Finally, I made it back to the gym this morning. 

First, I drove SonBo to school for Spirit Week Class Switch Day - he's a Senior so he went as a Nerdy Freshman.  I nearly fell on the floor laughing this morning.  Our son is a techie - he wears black...every day.  His hair is short and cute, he wears glasses, he wears boots with steel toes in case he has to move heavy stuff.  However, this morning, he came out of his room in khakis (which he rolled up to be floods), with a tucked in polo shirt (school logo), computer case, class schedule complete with allergies and phobias list attached to his neck, a bright orange whistle with a light on it, taped glasses on a neck string, and a special note written to the principal from his mommy.  VERY funny.  So I drove him to school and dropped him off at the quad.  Then I took myself straight to the gym for a much needed workout.  I feel better.

I forgot how great getting in the daily workout (before anything else) feels.  Now off to greet the day!

NINE.

Peace and joy ~ Shannon