Babysitting at 7:30am! That is something I am not used to. It's a fun change, though.
My dad taught me some gardening this morning, and since I was (and still am) so incredibly sore from yesterday's fun workouts I didn't feel like doing anything more than walking. Now it's later, though, and a solid hour of magazine- reading on the elliptical sounds prime. Is it weird that that is relaxing to me?
Alright, I'd better go get sweaty while the night is still young...
(P.S.- Umm, my teeth look scary in that first picture! blame it on the editing process.)