Thursday February 7, 2008

Worst Part of the Day - My class at the gym is at 9 a.m. It is a tich sleety out (but really very mild) and so I call the gym to ensure the class is taking place. "Oh yes," cries the chipper voice on the phone. So I pull it together - I get the boyz in shoes, coats, hats. I pack the bag. I put them in their carseats and head to the gym. I get the boyz into the daycare and head to my class - only two minutes late. Not bad. The instructor is not there. Three other women and I wait. And wait. And wait. Turns out that the classes had been cancelled last night ... but no one had told the front desk. Oh well - I do some other cardio. I can hear the IMP wailing a bit. But then I peek in and he is playing with his brother. So I pack the boyz up and head home. I pull into the driveway thinking about a shower and suddenly ... I'm stuck. No worries. I gun the engine. Stuck. I mean really, really stuck. There is a "speed bump" of about two and a half feet of ice at the bottom of our driveway and I am perfectly on top of it. Sigh, sigh, sigh. Later two men ring the doorbell and help me out but we still can't get the car up the driveway. Too icy. Sigh, sigh, sigh. Husband finally gets it in the garage at 8 at night after shoveling for 30 minutes.

Best Part of the Day - Maybe the shower? It had been awhile.