Like a Chicken, Sans Tête
Nov. 17th, 2005 02:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
octothorpeToday, I have to tie up all the loose ends before my driver picks me up at 5:30am tomorrow morning for my trip to SF.
Yesterday I had a *very* ugly gym experience. It was a "back" day, and I was about halfway through my routine, when I very rapidly lost blood pressure, and became dizzy. I like to listen to my body when it does such things, so I chilled out for 5 minutes. After that period, I decided I wasn't well enough to go back to the workout, so I just hit the locker room, showered, and went home. Upon further analysis, I figured out why I had this reaction. I hadn't had anything to eat all day, save 2 slices of bread with peanut butter. Oops!
So now I have to sort clothing, fold clothing, pack, eat, confirm my pickup with my driver, hit the gym, charge all my electronic gear, create travelling mixes for the iPod, do laundry, and figure out what I am going to do about dinner, as Bill doesn't get home until 6 (he's in NYC today… I don't think I'll cook).
And it's twenty minutes to three.
Yesterday I had a *very* ugly gym experience. It was a "back" day, and I was about halfway through my routine, when I very rapidly lost blood pressure, and became dizzy. I like to listen to my body when it does such things, so I chilled out for 5 minutes. After that period, I decided I wasn't well enough to go back to the workout, so I just hit the locker room, showered, and went home. Upon further analysis, I figured out why I had this reaction. I hadn't had anything to eat all day, save 2 slices of bread with peanut butter. Oops!
So now I have to sort clothing, fold clothing, pack, eat, confirm my pickup with my driver, hit the gym, charge all my electronic gear, create travelling mixes for the iPod, do laundry, and figure out what I am going to do about dinner, as Bill doesn't get home until 6 (he's in NYC today… I don't think I'll cook).
And it's twenty minutes to three.
