No, not gym, tan laundry; that’s gym, test, late!

Gym  Adam dropped me off on his way to school and I made my first gym visit in weeks.  40minutes on the elliptical with my metabolism flash-cards.  I was on random, level 6, but it wasn’t a very high impact workout because my legs were barely moving since I’m dying.  (Future doctor says I’m fine, but I say he hasn’t finished medical school yet and I’ve probably got meningitis.)  I wasn’t done with my notecard stack after the elliptical so I did another 10minutes of walking on the treadmill to finish up.  What I lacked in enthusiasm I made up in length.  <– that’s what she said

Test  I have my first big nutrition test today and I’m not feeling very prepared.  Think 80 multiple choice questions with answer choices A – J.  If I wasn’t queasy from dying then my nerves are taking over, so I’m not sure what the deal with breakfast will be.

Late  This evening I also have my late music class.  When I get done at 9, if I’m not too zoinked, the plan is for the husband to pick me up so we can go see a movie.  We’re wild and crazy like that.  If I post dinner at all it will be late, but do check in around noon for my final thoughts on the vegan challenge.

Do you watch “Jersey Shore.”  I’ve actually never seen an episode!