I feel like Charles Kurault (sp?). Up early on Sunday morning with some sort of human interest.
I am up WAY too early because my child refuses to sleep, but at least he ate all his breakfast without complaint.
So my fitbit died yesterday. It was already being ornery before it took a dip in the pool during swimming lessons, but it is really dead now. I'm pissed that I'm not going to get credit for our long walk this morning or for kickboxing this afternoon. I want recognition from my computer, dammit! Its silly, I know, but I was doing so well.
Oh well, anyone else got anything going on today?