I think I hurt my wrist last night. Actually, I know I hurt my wrist. Did I mention it hurts? Apparently, I need to work on my transferring skills...or lack thereof.
So, the gym never happened this week. Not for lack of wanting, I tell you. Merely, because the baby was up 5 times last night. Last night being from 11:30pm to 6:30am. 5 times. FIVE. That's a lot of times. I'm tired and, really, there was no way I was moving at 5:30 this morning to go anywhere.
We'll shoot for Monday.