Exhausted with a side of Wendy's

LIFE:
Sometimes you have all these things that come into your life and make it really busy. Sometimes these things choose you, rather than you choose them.  Sometimes, your arms ache and you have to buck up because you have a client meeting in 20 minutes.
Sometimes, we have to keep things in perspective and realize how lucky we are.

We are still in the temp space. I've traded off shoes, no shoes, shoes, no shoes.  The hardwood floor makes it hard with the pivoting on kicks because it fees like---hmmm....I don't know...FIRE??????? Last nights class truly was all about upper arms, when I woke up this morning, I FELT SO HUGE!!!! I was like my arm muscles doubled in size and they were these hard rocks that I was terribly proud of.
Until they started to burn.
Then ache...
Then pulse....
I thank the 8hr cancellation policy my teacher enforces, because days like today--I would have flaked and couched out after work.  But since there is that policy,  well, at 10am this morning I was still admiring my guns, nothing had started to have it's own heartbeat yet.

So to class I went, over the crowded Hollywood streets and searching high and low for a parking space that didn't have a "we will ticket the hell out of you if you park here" sign, I finally found myself to the temp space with a full crew. Like always, the pulsing and craziness leaped from my body as soon as the jumprope warm up period ended.
What I didn't expect was the deep hunger that entered my belly as soon as I left the gym.
-double cheeseburger--no lettuce, no tomatoes
-spicy chicken sandwich--no lettuce, no tomatoes
Both devoured by the time I got to Fairfax.
I have no idea what the people driving next to me thought, ketchup on the side of my face, mustard on my arms...
but hell, it was good....it was damn good.
and what do you know, no dishes :)