Girl Fats

Well, my Girl Fats is officially back.

Why would I call it that? My daughter's grade school offered an event called "Girl Facts" and we went when she was in the 4th grade.

When she handed me the form, she had crossed out the c in "facts". She said, "Mom, we don't want to go to this. That's insulting."

So we went.

As we entered, she was handed a slip of paper to write down any questions she had. Before the assembly, but I suppose that was to avoid the embarrassment of standing up and asking a question about menstruation. She wrote: "When can we leave?"

Yup. That's my girl.

Anyway, tummy has been iffy the past few days, so I knew it was around the corner. Hurrah for estrogen!

Of course, I'm starving, bloated, exhausted... need to go to the gym before hubs gets home in 2 hours. But all I can do it eat left overs and drink matcha tea that normally wakes me up, and all I want to do is nap.  I did wake up exhausted, and have had a very fully day thus far. Perhaps, even though I need the workout, it is better to nap. I get a date night with hubby tonight, and certainly would like to enjoy it! The past few date nights that we've managed to crush into our schedule have been on little sleep, or with the plague, or just a hug in passing. F that.

Ok, decision made. My hormones are telling me to lay down and close my eyes. Sheesh.  Girl fats, indeed. I guess tomorrow's workout will be double. Yeah... that's it... double.