If I could rach the Milkman today, I'd likely strangle him. After a nice effort in "The Dungeon" on the treadmill, he decides I need to do some core work with him. So he pops in this DVD with some Cycle/Yoga freak and it was at that time that the pain began. I though I was being tortured for something! He told me I would feel it today and he was right. I'm in some discomfort.
It's a good thing I got a lot of work in yesterday though, because I'm not getting anything done today. Not even work. They closed the courthouse due to the weather. I packed some clothes and some food and headed to Tiffsters. Nothing like some good cuddle time in the middle of a snowstorm.
I'm supposed to head back to Georgetown tomorrow for my mom's surgery on Thursday in Indy. I really hope to make it, but I would have to say those plans are on standby. If it is worse further East, she may not even make it herself and it will have to be rescheduled. We'll have to wait and see, but it's not lookin' good right now.
The "Secret Plan" starts Feb. 28th!!