The spin instructor I like to take has tagged Tuesday as Sexy Tuesday. And who doesn't like to hear that when you're working your tail off?
This Tuesday lived up to the name. It was so beautiful at lunch. Can't believe it's the end of January. And then when I headed home, I was surprised to see the days are getting longer. Sexy for sure.
Wednesday?
It needs some work. 1:45, 3:33, and 5:29. Those are the times I woke up during the night.
6:30?
The time I realized I was out of razors. Off I went to the gym with my own shaving cream and the notion to use one of the disposable razors on offer there. About 8:20 I cut myself not once but twice, and since I was in a public space it wouldn't stop. And when I thought it had, I got dressed and promptly bled out on my collar.
Fast forward through a trip home for a clean shirt, and now I'm safe in my office.
Enter at your own risk.