It’s shocking. I, Liz Norell, the anti-morning person, got up at 6 a.m. today. {yawn} I’m supposed to be in Fort Worth at 8:00. Eeks! But hey! At least I get to spend a half-day out of the office learning cool stuff, right?
In other “hard to believe” news, though it didn’t work out, my parents volunteered to get off the plane last night (their returning-from-Alaska flight from DFW up to Springfield was overbooked) so they could spend a night in Dallas hanging out with their favorite daughter. This may not seem newsworthy unless you know how infrequently my parents find themselves in my neck of the woods (no matter if those woods are 2 hours or 18 hours away from Mountain Home). It would have been cool to see them. But, alas. 🙁
Last night, Sarah (my trainer) warned me that we’re going to shake things up in a big way Wednesday and to prepare myself for a grueling workout. It *cannot* be good when my personal trainer gives me 48 hours’ notice on a butt-kicking. Oof.
