Last night I asked Matt to put together a lunch for me. I suggested he put the chowder we'd made into a salsa jar for me. Well this morning, when I came down, it was in a ziploc container. So I just grabbed it since I didn't have time to monkey with it. Somewhere between home and work, it exploded. Luckily it was in a bag, but it exploded all over my other foodstuffs … my apple, my yogurt, my packets of oatmeal … ICK! So I got to spend the first few minutes at work cleaning up clam chowder. This is not going to be indicitive of my day. It isn't.
Yesterday was a pretty good day … except … When I went to work out, I kicked my butt and did some real nice cardio, then I moved on to weights. About 4 exercises into my set, I found myself dizzy and sorta numb. So I went over and sat down on a chair and had a load of water and put my head between my knees, and all that. I didn't really feel better. I actually didn't know if I could drive myself home. So I called Matt. He was at least 30 min away, so I changed clothes (oh the pain of it) and I drove myself home. Then I collapsed on the futon mattress and watched some Tivo. What did I do before Tivo? Does anyone recall? Hmmm … Anyhow, I'm not sure if I overdid it or if I was still a little sick, but I have resovled to tone it down today.