I had to travel out of town for work Monday night. Normally, this would be a special treat for me. A hotel room all to myself, no kids or husband with their never ending demands for food, drink, or clothing.
I arrived at the hotel excited to check in and head to Target, a rare special treat, and finish some Christmas shopping. The friendly check in lady greeted me with a smile and assured me the continental breakfast was top notch. Next, I kindly inquire where the hotel fitness room is and get, "We don't have a fitness room but we have a sauna." Really, a sauna? I'm not seeing the comparison here.
Dagumit! I'm running my first 5k Saturday, people. The last motel I stayed at (Hampton Inn's ROCK) had treadmills that were like running on air. Seriously, that treadmill made me feel like a freakin running goddess. I was looking at the girl next to me with a cocky look on my face while her expression mirrored death thinking to myself, "no worries, my friend, some day you'll run like me." So, you can see why I was so terribly bummed by the news of no repeat performance. I NEEDED that feeling before Saturday. Instead, I guess I'll be wearing one of these:
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