tuesday.

Okay. I know I should be grateful because my life in the grand scheme of things is pretty darn good. But I have been having these days where I don't want to get out of bed or do anything. Ugh.

Still in NJ for Memorial Day festivities, will return to the city tonight. Wanted to go to the bank today downtown, but there was no parking, UGH. So I decided to suck it up, put on my big girl walkin' shoes and I walked from my Dad's to the bank (and Century 21 a block away) and back. 3.13 miles in about an hour. Not bad, I'd say! 

Glad to know that I can get up and go even when I don't feel like it. I think that's the beginnings of discipline?