My morning routine is simple.
Cory and I grumble and roll out of bed at 5:21, don’t say anything to each other as we get ready, only saying “I love you. Have a good workout.” as I scoot out the door at 5:28.
I arrive to Body Pump between 5:37 and 5:38, depending on my luck with traffic lights. Most of the time, Emily is there waiting for me and she’s already set up our stuff. When she is not there, I lash out on a social media forum.
I then come home, shower and then take the dog out before sitting down to enjoy a bowl of oatmeal.
This is what I do.
As you can see, having a routine schedule is very important to me.
The thing is, for the past two months, Cory and I have been out of town almost every weekend. We’re doing fun things – but we’re busy.
Laundry is piled up, my kitchen is a disaster, my grocery shopping schedule has been SO thrown off, my blogging has lagged – and I’m tired.
I have so many things to share on the blog, but I haven’t found the time or the way to do so. I’m working on it. Things have been crazy lately, and when I get home, blogging isn’t what I want to do.
There, I said it. (And look, the sky didn’t fall!)
But life ebbs and flows, and before you know it, funny life-update posts will come your way!
(Like my reaction to almost having to hold a baby for the first time in my life this weekend.)
I know, you’re just sitting there hitting the refresh button, right?