Dialoguing with myself

So today when I woke up at 6 a.m., I had a lovely dialogue with myself. It went something like this:

>Oh, efffff no. It is too early for exercise.
>>Yeah, but if you don't go now, you won't go
>I mean, I could go tonight when I feel more human
>>You say that now, but you won't
>I mean, I could just sleep for 15 more minutes
>>I think by 15 minutes you mean 2 hours
>But the sun isn't even up yet
>>Go. To. The. Gym.
>No. Waaaah!
>>Really? Go.

So, I went to the gym and ran a 5k this morning. After chest presses yesterday, it was a mostly painful experience, but I used my iPod shuffle to get me through the rough patches (a.k.a. the whole run). I like to countdown using songs. I tell myself, "Okay. Three more songs. You can do it." And then, I ended up finishing without dying. Every time. It's a miracle.

Anywho, the eats today were kinda boring, but here you go:

Leftover fish taco from Steph's birthday dinner (and I get one for tomorrow, too!)

Breakfast of champions...or you know, just me

Tomorrow's schedule for the gym is running one mile and strength training. I wear my heart rate monitor to make sure I stay for an hour and get in a decent workout. So, here's to another 6 a.m. workout tomorrow!