I wish I could have called into work "cranky" because that's how I was certainly feeling this morning. I couldn't help it. My head was throbbing and dizzy when I went to bed, I slept like a log, but it wasn't enough. I'm still tired, although certainly less grumpy. Poor Chris woke me up last night when he was getting into bed and I snarked at him with such a fierceness. Let me be very clear about his waking me up...it was on purpose. First he was harassing poor Reuben, making him whine, and then he was poking and pinching me for kicks and woke me up more. I wigged out a tad. If you wake me up early in the morning, I'm fine. If you wake me up in the middle of the night for nonsense, I'm a bitch. I can't help it. My dad is the same way. So I guess Chris brought it on himself.
On a happier note, I remembered breakfast this morning. I didn't eat it at home, but brought it with me to work: fat free Greek yogurt with fresh blackberries. Yum! My mojo is working it's way back to me. I might even try to get to the gym this afternoon...key word is might. The heart is willing, but the body is still groggy and I've been up for about 4 hours..... I'm just glad to be back on the Next 10 Challenge with Marta on our quest to make our pudge budge!