1. Manimal earned his second stripe at jiu-jitsu class last night! He gets the stripe at the next class on Monday which I am so glad about because I can go and watch. :) He is so proud of himself--it's pretty cute. I'll have pictures next week--don't you worry!
2. I became painfully more aware of my aging yesterday as I was waiting for Princess in the gas station bathroom. I know the lighting is not that great and I was not at my best either (end of day, heading home after dance), but the jowls and lines that my sagging skin on my face are making are really just depressing. I stood there for 5 minutes or so pulling at my face and actually seriously considering have a tuck here and there to pull my skin back. What the f**k is wrong with me that I am looking at myself wanting a face lift?? ugh. You can train all you want but you can't outrun Father Time.
3. When I got to work this morning and pulled out my lunch, I noticed that the juice had leaked out of the container all over my gym clothes. Today's lunch was pork slow cooked in Ah-So sauce (which is that Chinese red pork sauce) all over vegetables. Nice. So not only did my gym clothes look like they had been puked on, they smelled like Chinese pork. Nothing says a hard workout like sweat and Chinese pork smell.... mmmmm.
Do you have any suggestions on wet suits? Where to get them, what kind?
How are you dealing with Father Time?
Ever get lunch on your gym clothes?