It is a rare weekend for me when I don't sleep in until 10am or later at least one of the weekend days.
It is also rare unheard of for me to wake up at 6:30am on a Saturday and run 4 miles voluntarily.
Well both of those things happened this weekend. And apparently sleep matters.
I am feeling like one ornery beotch this morning. I think it's the most I've ever not wanted to be at work. Oh, and I can barely walk.
Hurricane Mamacita has reached land folks. Watch out!
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