Day of Rest

I took today off. It was really cold and I went and bought myself a bath pillow and took a nice, hot bath. The pillow made all the difference. It put me in a great mood. The house my apartment is in was built in the early 20th century, and it has the original tub. It's not a claw foot, but it is huge and deep and lovely. I put on the smooth jazz channel, lit some candles, turned out the lights, and had a lovely soak.

Then, I went and saw "Religulous" with my friends...which if you, know me, is right up my alley. There's a great little independent theater around the corner from my house that serves beer and pizza. It's sweet.

Then, I came home to clean my house up, since my landlord is going to (hopefully if the floor is good underneath) remove the carpet from my kitchen tomorrow. Who the hell puts carpet in a kitchen anyway? Someone who doesn't cook, that's who.

I couldn't believe how sore I was this morning just from the Stretch X, but then again I do have a long way to go, and I did try very hard to deepen each stretch. It felt great. I'm excited to get back into the groove tomorrow.

I'm not quite keeping up with the 6 day a week schedule, but I'm close, and I'm more interested in doing something realistic that I can keep up with long term than in following some prescribed plan.

I'm rambling. I'm tired. nighty night