[skinnydip]

Finally, I slept last night. I have one of those light headed sleep hangovers.

I finally got it through my dense skull, that these bouts usually occur when one of two or both happen: 1. I don't exercise and physically tire myself and 2. I get to the low end of my weight range.

Well, I gained 3 pounds over the last to days of insomniac induced eating, so that OK. Now who, in a million, trillion, gazillion years ever thought I would be GLAD to have gained 3 pounds?! Not like I'm a skinny minnie, but I know where my body's happy.

I'm off to the gym today, even though I should be taking the car in for service this morning. If I don't, the head squirrels will jump onto their wheel tonight and run and run and run. Gotta tire those varmits out! Now who would have thought in a million, trillion, gazillion years that I would not only need, but want (this is the ONLY time you will ever hear me say I want to go to the gym. My complaining about going off to the gym is one of my very favorite martyr trips!) to go to the gym?!

Just hope I don't fall of the bike or drop a weight on my feet, or worse, someone else's!

Vicki