Last night as we were pigging out at Jamie's birthday dinner (Happy be-lated birthday, Jamie!) Sammy just had to share that he gets up at the butt crack of dawn at 5AM every morning to go work out. So as I was polishing off my greasy fries and digging into the giant mountain of Jamie's birthday hot fudge brownie sundae, I was inspired to go work out...not the next day...but it HAD to be that night. But when I got home after hanging out at Thalassa for a while, it was 11:30PM. But of course, because of Sammy's inspiration I HAD to go work out that night. And guess what? I really did! Impressive, I know...but I'm paying dearly for my stupidity.

I'm the type of person that needs at least 6-7 hours of sleep a night or else I get irritable. But because I slept so late last night, I woke up this morning not a happy camper. Not only that, but of course, work just had to be one of the craziest days ever! I'm sooo close to posting a HUGE sign on my desk that says "DON'T MESS WITH ME OR ELSE I'LL EAT YOU!" Luckily, the candy drawer at work was STOCKED with delicious chocolate PLUS more chocolate in my desk! Ahhh, chocolate has such a soothing affect!

So will I ever go work out at midnight on a weekday? SURE! Just as long as I have a heap of chocolate waiting for me at work the next day =)