It's Sunday Funday.
But, I have to write a paper.
(I'm not in college.)
This paper is for the Beginning Teacher program that I'm required to participate in for my district.
I'm in my 3rd year teaching...I don't really feel like a fresh, newbie, beginner.
I ESPECIALLY don't feel like writing a paper.
I have to write a 2 page paper about an "accomplishment" that I've had so far this year at school.
I'm really not one to toot my own horn, especially in the professional/career area of my life.
I don't want to write this paper.
I am sitting on my couch procrastinating SO HARD.
Looking at Twitter.
This morning I got up and worked out! I didn't want to at first. Because this little nugget was cuddling and looking super loveable.
After a few minutes of serious snuggles, I got up and got dressed for the gym. First, I had a plate of apples and plain yogurt sprinkled in cinnamon to tide me over.
Then, I hit the gym! I downloaded a few new songs and sweated away 40 minutes on an elliptical. It was tough! Especially the part where triathlon man and woman were on bikes in front of me, looking fit and fierce. I tried to channel some of their energy, and it felt great!
|bathroom pic. nice, right?|
|so much better with a matching straw. obv.|