Murphy says, “My hurt is still there, but I feel much better. I am laughing at you.”
He seems to be doing better, but the growth is still there. My father is home from the hospital. He sees his doctor on Tuesday. So the while all the male In My Tummy relatives have been doing well, I have been in a major funk all day.
I think it’s about my hair. It’s too short. I was growing it out for a reason. You know, for a wedding. For my wedding. And I told the stylist that and I think she cut off like 2-3 inches. It shrunk up after I washed it and it got curly. So that put me in a pissy mood. I moped around for a few hours and then went over to my friend Erin’s house where we took her two year old daughter to the park. I felt better after that. We were there for about 2 hours, just goofing around.
I had intended to go to the gym after the park but when I got there it was closed. Boo. Easter is one of those holidays where I never remember if stuff is open or not. Apparently, it’s not. I wonder if that’s a regional thing. The gym being closed kind of rekindled my funky mood, but I decided to nip it in the bud and do a p90x workout instead. (It was like 85 degrees out and I didn’t want to run outside.) I did the Plyometrics dvd. Holy shit, that was hard! I must have drank like 4 cups of water during the 50 minutes. But I got it done and like always, my mood is much improved. Exercise really is the best was for me to combat stress.
I’m off to prepare some meals for the week. Well, some egg salad for the week. Hope you had a nice Easter if you celebrate or a nice Sunday if you don’t.