To do this week:
Thur: (Maybe yoga. Depends on what the oral surgeon says.)
Friday: Root canal!
Today at the oral surgeon: they tell you it's only a consultation and then while your defenses are down, they scare the bejesus out of you by suggesting that leaving an infected tooth one minute longer than necessary could very well shorten your lifespan. Alright, alright! RIP it out already!
Let me just say: Laughing gas plus tunes on the Shuffle is a winning combo.
Guess what the oral surgeon said? "No exercise until I see you on Monday."
You. Have. Got. To. Be. Kidding. Me.
Back to the schedule: In case you can't see through the strikeouts, yesterday morning was a bit chilly. 24F while the "RealFeel" temp was 7F. I wore every piece of clothing I owned. I was baking. But it was good. My foot is much better! Just in time for me to stop running!
Now I know you are all waiting for an update on this morning's spin class. At the end of class the Spin Instructor Whom I Covet put on the requisite stretching music, and I thought, "Jeanne, here's your chance for more witty banter."
Me: Awesome song! (Hendrix's "Waterfall." Demonstrating the depth and breadth of my musical knowledge. Plus my age.)
Very Very Fit Instructor: Well, if you liked that song, you're gonna love the next one!
Me: Great! (Lame alarm!)
And this song comes on.
Him: Hee hee.
First, tell me how is it possible that these two songs were composed during the same decade? How??
I couldn't help but notice these lyrics:
I'm so in love with you, honey
Is it possible that Spinning Instructor is sending me secret messages??!
Finally, I leave you with this, taken Saturday on your National Mall:
This is Trina!