Forgetful.

Today's lack of workout is brought to you by an honest mistake. Or perhaps a state of flurry. Or just plain forgetfulness. More than likely, a combination of all three. It all started last night when I decided I'd rather shower in the morning. Then, my terrible night's sleep led me to hit the snooze twice this morning, putting my shower off by twenty minutes. None of this was a big deal, until I realized that all fabric in my house smelled like chili (crockpot chili was made, and burned, yesterday). It was then that I had to search high and low for a towel that wouldn't make me smell like a delicious and hearty stew all day while continuing to drip water all over the apartment. Towel found, laundry started, hair combed. Then the process of getting dressed and making sure I was wearing a shirt I could run in; don't forget your tennies! (I didn't.) Breakfast? Oh yes, oatmeal because Bob Harper recommends it; a dollop of yogurt. Pack the lunch; put in the bag with no less than three servings of fruit. Schoolbooks! Gotta attempt to study at some point. Whew. Take a few minutes to check email and reader. What? 7:45?! I was supposed to have left three minutes ago. It wasn't until I was a couple blocks away that I realized I hadn't packed shorts to run in, and my jeggings just weren't gonna cut it.

So today we took the long route for our walk at a good pace. In toms, no less. Then we went for a second walk/playground visit. It happens.

On the plus side, last night and tonight's dinner was fish tacos. I love them! So light and fresh. I always eat a few and still want more! It's the cabbage. It looks like it'll fill your belly, but it's a trick. Oh well.