At 4:30 p.m. I'm heading over to the Bikram studio near work. I haven't taken a class in months, which makes this week officially the Week of Stuff Erin Hasn't Done in Months.

I'm a little excited about having a month-long unlimited pass to do Bikram and it's most fervent hope that I use the damn thing. I mean, it's only $29, but Bikram is usually $16 a class, which is why I don't take it that often. There are 8 a.m. classes available, every morning, which means I could totally go at least three times a week for a class and make it to work on time.

(We have a shower and a locker room with towel service here at work.)

Here's to hoping. Seriously.

In other news, I am eating chocolate as though it were my job. I'm not kidding. It's out of control. I'm officially making myself just knock it the hell off. There is no reason why I should be throwing back Hershey Kisses in the fashion I have been. I mean, ten dark chocolate kisses in a day sort of negates the whole antioxidant work since you end up consuming so much sugar.

And the crazy thing is that I do not like chocolate all that much. I really don't. I'm not what I would consider a chocolate person. And yet? I am fully convinced that right now my body is running solely on cocoa.

Hmmmmm. Cocoa. Mini marshmallows ...

Ahem. Never mind.

Posted by Erin at 01:18 PM | filed under: Training