I bet after reading the title of this blog post, you thought to yourself, “Here TStorm goes again… bitching about her period…”

But, alas! No! All clean and dry in that area. I am just sad to see Sunday go. I’m sad to see the weekend go.

A re-cap of the weekend’s goals vs. results:

Goal: Muscle Up
Results: Fail

Goal: To learn how to dance from Rachel Martinez
Results: Embarrassing

Goal: 240# deadlift
Results: Got it, baby!

Goal: 10 double unders (jump rope) in a row
Results: Got it!

Goal: Eating healthy
Results: El Cerro Grande 6pm for dinner after church. Fail.

Goal: Doing Financial Accounting Homework
Results: Procrastinating

Goal: Cleaning house, recycling, cleaning front yard’s pond, getting car inspected, registering for spring classes
Results: Done!

Goal: Clean the kennel Phizz shat in — it’s still in the front yard
Results: Maybe leave that project for Nate — to help him transition back to life here?

Ahh well, you win some you lose some. I mostly lose. And I love it.

The muscle up = The thorn in my side