why i'm a fool, v103.2
file it under "what the heck was i thinking?"... i signed up for a spin class at ucsd. not too bad of a thought; i have been such a lump over the last couple of months considering my work schedule and other activities taking precedence over my usual of karate and belly dancing. i figured that this would kick start my body into wanting to be loose and bendy and fit again... that's the theory. the other half of the theory, which is in direct relation to me kicking myself in the butt (figuratively, literally) is that i am much more productive in the morning hours... i usually hit my wall at about 3 o'clock and am pretty useless after that. so it's much better for me to come in when i'm most functioning. but since i trained with the 9-6 crowd in my new job, i've gotten onto a later schedule and am slothing through my day. hence the need for the spin class.

is it a vague attempt to infuse myself with more energy? oh no, it's a simple matter of logistics: spin starts at 7. IN THE MORNING. i'm aiming for a total shock to the system. i had my first class this morning... and pretty much i'm in such a haze, i probably shouldn't operate heavy machinery.
current mood: groggy