Today it seemed like everyone in the office, including yours truly, was stuck in a fit of indifference and exhaustion. I blame the grey weather and the not-short-enough-already-shortened-week. How many times did I think out loud to myself and make my new coworker believe that I was either crazy, antisocial, or other? I didn't keep count but I think we were all wishing for some kind of nap time or excuse to go home early. But we didn't. I stuck around like the rest of them and even trudged along to hot yoga class. Note the usage of "trudge" vs. "frolic". I don't know why but I haven't been as excited over yoga lately. What is the world coming to?
No, it must be because the big conference last week threw my schedule out of whack and it has fallen out of my almost daily habit.
I'll show you, body. I'm waking up at 5:20am tomorrow to go to core class. How do you like them apples?
(And that is just a sample of the inner dialogues I have had today that I should have kept to myself.)
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