I'm not having a peak physical day today. But it's all good. Really.

First off, Mason and I had our first personal training session at Bally's. Mind you, we went and worked out the previous night, so I was sore to begin with. Today, I'm in some pain and can't really move very well. But it's a good hurt.

Second is nicotine withdrawal. I'm positively a raving bitch this morning. Paradoxically, I haven't actually raged at anyone yet. I'm just doing it in private where they can't see me. I figure if I make it to the end of the day without killing anyone and without succumbing to temptation, I'm OK.

Finished the first of two major final projects for school last night. Now I have five days to finish the other one. And I have a Nurses' Day Brunch to co-host tomorrow morning and I have to fix a bunch of stuff for my mom tomorrow afternoon and my niece's baptism is Sunday and Mother's Day is Sunday and our second personal training session is Tuesday and this assignment is due Wednesday. I'm screwed.

Beg pardon. I'll be all better in a day or two. Hope everyone's making the most of their lives.