This has been the weirdest week at work. It's a combination of many things, but suffice to say that at least once each day this week, I have wanted to bang my head against my desk or the wall or something that would knock my unconscious or at least give me a reason not to have to answer my phone. A few times, I have been close to that hysterical laughter that comes when your about to lose it.
I wanted to go for a run today, but amazingly enough, this wet substance started falling from the sky! I think they call it rain, but it's been so long since it's done it here it's hard to remember. But that did throw a kink in my running plans. So for my stress relief, I met Tammy at Zumba. The fitness specialist was outside of class asking us questions about our instructor Diah. Although I have good things to say about her, I took the opportunity to give my opinion on the meanie nazi instructor who doesn't instruct at all. So that was stress relief in itself. I hope he does a better job at the class schedule than the previous specialist.
He stayed around to evaluate the class, but I can't imagine that he saw anything other than a room full of people having a great time and smiling. I worked up a great sweat and had a great time working off all the week's tension. If I had known that my little one would already be asleep before I got home, I would have taken my running shoes with me and ran the track. It sucks that I only got one run in this week. But I guess I'll make up for it on Saturday.
But I can't let it stress me out. There's not another Zumba class I can go to to work it off.