Spin, spin

1. As much as I did not want to run when I got home last night, I did. This was solved by eating Clif shot blocks on the drive home so that I was literally BURSTING with energy when I hop-skip-jumped through the front door, and the fact that it was IDEAL running weather

2. Best.Run.EVER.

'Nuff said about that. I was flying the entire 52 minutes I ran. It was a beautiful thing. I floated through the front door afterwards high on endorphins and glee at having such a good run.

Has anyone ever been to Bullritos? That's where we went for dinner last night. I gotta say, it's like Chipotle with the food and Which Wich with the bags where you mark off what you want, which means I think it's delectable because I love both of the aforementioned places. Sean ate way too much and I, being the responsible and mature one of the two of us, portioned off my bowl and saved half for lunch one day this week ;)

In keeping with last week, I shot out of bed at 4:30 this morning, though this time it was to get to spin class. I gave myself two options last night - 1. I could go to the 5am spin class at the gym I preferred or 2. I could go to the 5:30am spin class at the gym I hated (that's the beauty of having the 24 hr gym membership that allows you to go to any 24 hr location). I made it to my fav gym and had a MAGNIFICENT time. Bear in mind, by magnificent I mean that for the entire 7 minute drive to the gym I was wondering what the heck I was doing up already and for the entire hour spin class I was realizing that I was close to death. However the instructor told me that I "had some legs on me", which (whatever she may have actually meant) I took to mean I had nice, muscular legs thankyouverymuch and after she flooded me with flattery I decided I will come back next Tuesday.

That being said, it's now 9:30, I've been up for 5 hours, had way too much coffee and am quite ready for a nap!