So this morning was kind of a debacle. I signed up for a Pure Barre class at 6:00 AM which was just really early, so I cancelled it last night and reschedule for a 9:40 AM class. I ran with Ivan in the jog stroller this morning and got home by 8:50 which gave me enough time to shower and get in the car by 9:15 AM.
This is a completely reasonable time of the morning and it seemed really possible for me to get there on time. It seemed completely reasonable, but I got stuck in traffic that I found to be very unexpected at 9:15 AM. Then my car-Garmin told me that the Pure Barre Studio was above the Ken's Sushi in Brentwood, but of course it was actually beside the Bruegger's Bagels.
Then, as my blood pressure skyrocketed and I four wheeled around the parking lot Dukes of Hazard style, I sighted the Pure Barre Studio across the parking lot. I headed in, but was so late that I was not allowed into the class, and I could only sign up for a make up class next week. Rather typical actually.
I must admit that things like this have happened to me before, but no matter how often it happens, it doesn't seem to stop me from heading out, somewhat unprepared. Its my life. The upside is that now I do know where the Brentwood Pure Barre studio is located, and I can get there easily next time and maybe even stop for coffee. Whatever, I'm OK with it.
At home, I made an amazing lunch, got in a Gilad workout, took Ivan swimming and headed into work.
Season Finale of 30 Rock couldn't get any better.
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