My hubby's birthday was yesterday and for his birthday I got a Y membership for the whole family. Something he has been wanting for a long time. Plus, if the whole family uses it...it's a major plus if we all get in shape. It was great because I got to swim before work and I loved it!! Great for exercise and stress!
But yesterday my dearest friend (the curse) arrived. Ugh...you know, THAT time of the month. I was gonna go to the Y today...but she had other plans for me. I awoke this morning feeling crampy, dizzy, and feeling sick....why I say, why do you do this to me when I am getting my rear in gear to do something good? Why do we women have to go through this? I wish there was a button I could push which means "curse, I am done having kids so I am done with you and I am turning you off"....wouldn't that be nice?