The wall

This is a quickie but I couldn't NOT share it. A confession to make and truly a giggle and point moment:

As you know, I suffer from insomnia.  You can tell that often times by the posts I make and the rude hour at which I make them.  Well, with all that has been going on, it is in FULL gear and I am beyond tired.  The thought of sleep makes me want to cry.  I'm jealous of those who do. But I will get there.  It will pass. 

Now you also know that I have been warrior training much harder with only six weeks or so until my race.  Today was no different. At least, it didn't start that way. I did my "run" and am impressed with the time I've shaved off.  I did my abs and was pleased with the addition of one more "round".  Then came push ups. 

I'm not a graceful athlete. Push ups are hard for me (less so now than when I started but still...) well I was doing just fine. Doooown Up....doooooown up...then down.

I don't know when I fell asleep.  I truly don't remember doing it.  But I awoke because I was cold and found that I had been out long enough to leave droolies on the gym floor; not to mention the mat marks on my face.  That was some HARRRRD snoozin. I even had "sex hair".  I must have looked like a new born moose trying to get up and figure out who in the Hell stole my push ups. I couldn't even tell you how many I did! I staggered up the steps and changed into Mommy clothes.  Warrior? Sleep tight. Even if only for a moment.

It was good. 
I liked it.

That's it. I just thought it was funny.
Have a restful night everyone.  I'll be up watching...or maybe I'll just do some push ups....
;)