Zzzzz
Man, I am so tired today. I've gotten practically nothing done at work, especially compared to yesterday's productivity, because I can't motivate myself to do anything but stare blankly at the computer screen.
It doesn't help that it's gray and pouring outside. Or that I got halfway to from my apartment to the T this morning when I realized I'd forgotten my December T pass (which I knew I was going to do but somehow still didn't put it in my wallet in advance). So, I had to walk back to the apt. and get it.
It didn't help that I was lugging my yoga mat and workout clothes for my Pilates class today. Or that, because I thought it was going to 40 degrees, rather than 50, I wore a wool sweater. So I was dripping with sweat by the time I got off the T 25 minutes later. I'm also not sure why I bothered to straighten my hair this morning, since it looks worse than it did from sleeping on it after walking around in the rain. Damn humidity.
So, yeah. I think I would really prefer snow to this rain. At least snow's pretty and doesn't make me want to hibernate -- or skip Pilates. I think there are only a couple more classes, though, since the dance office started ending their classes a few weeks before Christmas after they realized nobody came to the last few classes of the semester anyway.
I think I should look for a yoga class in the evening, so I don't have to lug the damn mat with me to work. Pilates is okay -- nowhere near as fun as my "modern strengthening" class last year, though, since for one thing, there's no techno remix of Boys of Summer -- but partway through, the teacher has us lie down and she goes on and on about white light filling your body and scrubbing every part of it like scrubbing bubbles, and I have no patience for crap like that. I also tend to start drifting off to sleep with my eyes closed.
So, yeah, maybe I should look for something more exciting than yoga. Maybe ballet. I still have all those old leotards and tights. And Pilates has really made me miss standing up.
It doesn't help that it's gray and pouring outside. Or that I got halfway to from my apartment to the T this morning when I realized I'd forgotten my December T pass (which I knew I was going to do but somehow still didn't put it in my wallet in advance). So, I had to walk back to the apt. and get it.
It didn't help that I was lugging my yoga mat and workout clothes for my Pilates class today. Or that, because I thought it was going to 40 degrees, rather than 50, I wore a wool sweater. So I was dripping with sweat by the time I got off the T 25 minutes later. I'm also not sure why I bothered to straighten my hair this morning, since it looks worse than it did from sleeping on it after walking around in the rain. Damn humidity.
So, yeah. I think I would really prefer snow to this rain. At least snow's pretty and doesn't make me want to hibernate -- or skip Pilates. I think there are only a couple more classes, though, since the dance office started ending their classes a few weeks before Christmas after they realized nobody came to the last few classes of the semester anyway.
I think I should look for a yoga class in the evening, so I don't have to lug the damn mat with me to work. Pilates is okay -- nowhere near as fun as my "modern strengthening" class last year, though, since for one thing, there's no techno remix of Boys of Summer -- but partway through, the teacher has us lie down and she goes on and on about white light filling your body and scrubbing every part of it like scrubbing bubbles, and I have no patience for crap like that. I also tend to start drifting off to sleep with my eyes closed.
So, yeah, maybe I should look for something more exciting than yoga. Maybe ballet. I still have all those old leotards and tights. And Pilates has really made me miss standing up.