It Wasn't Me...

I didnt go to my personal training appointment last night. But ... I swear its not my fault :)

Yes, I know you are preparing to hear one of my many excuses, so here goes.

Hubby actually informed me on Friday that he would have to work late on Monday, therefore he wouldnt be home in time for me to go to my appointment. I switched it to Wednesday. See? Not my fault.

Now, the fact that I sat around on my tush and ate a bunch of garbage, that IS my fault. But a totally different story.

I'm slightly worried about tomorrow now since I'm coming down with something. But I think I can handle a facility tour, "30 minute workout" and sales pitch even if I'm a little under the weather. And, since I already had to cancel once, I swear I fully intend on making my new rescheduled appointment.