Rest Day...
This is the first time, I think, EVER, that I truly, desperately and whole-heartedly feel like I NEED a rest day.
Yesterday's workout, coupled with lack of sleep and over three accumulated hours of sitting in bumper to bumper traffic sucked every ounce of energy from me. I am zapped.
So I slept in.
And by sleeping in, I mean, I got up at 6 AM instead of 4 AM. The first time in a long time that I do that!
It was weird to get up and see light outside my window, and hear people awake in other apartments and driving on the street with other cars on my way out. I forgot what it's like to operate in the world of the living in the morning! hahahahaha! And I hate it. I like my 4 AM wake-up instead. So quiet and peaceful and the city seems to be all mine for that one little space in time every morning.