I had very good intentions to work out when I got home from work today. But…see…I got home at six. And then I had to return a phone call from a friend. While we were on the phone, I changed in to workout clothes. I had the best intentions. I even decided which pilates video I was going to do. 

But then I got off the phone. And it was 7. And Rod was sitting on the couch with the cats and we didn’t see each other all weekend since he was in Alabama for a bachelor party (Rod- not the cats). So I walked in the house (we don’t get service in the house), sat on the couch, looked over at Rod and knew there was no way I was going to spend 45 minutes on pilates video when I could be drinking a cerveza, eating tacos and watching Daria re-runs on Hulu. 

Which is exactly what we did…

But I’m still in workout clothes, dammit. And watching Daria. We already ate the tacos.