For all my bravado the last few days, I have to admit - I am feeling ridiculously unmotivated.
I should go to Pilates.
I should clean the house.
I should finish up some laundry.
I should convince a few of the girls to go hiking with me.
Instead, I am already in my pajamas at 5:30 watching last night’s DVR'd episode of The Bachelorette and considering a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for dinner.
I need to lock it up.
Like, immediately.
Or maybe… just as soon as I figure out what the heck it is Ashley saw in Bentley in the first place.
This could be a while.