Tragedy...

...when the feeling's gone and you can't go on it's Tragedy...

and cut.

This is becoming a pattern now with the song intros. I don't know if that is an original Steps song, but it sure sounds like a remake. Anyway, the tragedy is that I've gone seven weekdays in a row of getting up early and working out (either running or walking outside, or strength stuff inside), and then...today I just couldn't do it. There was no convincing me. I just didn't feel like it. Well, I'll try not to let it discourage me and in order to get some kind of exercise today, we'll try to work on putting down our laminate floor in the back room of the house. There's still a bunch left. Though this time, I'm surely not crawling around on my knees the whole time. They literally are just now recovered from the last time...and yes, the knee damage was from putting down laminate floor and not anything else for those of you who may be thinking something else...you know who you are.

Also, another tragedy...dumb driving. Newsflash people...driving is a two-way street (no pun intended). I'm not the perfect driver, but I at least have some respect for other drivers. Anyone who has no problem with driving in a dumb way, more power to you...I just hope you don't cross the path of my car. If you know the merge area is short for someone and they have their signal on to get over, don't chill in their blind spot so they can't go anywhere and then decide to speed up at the last minute because they started to get over assuming you weren't going to move! Yeah, I'm talking to you tan colored SUV from this morning on 370. I totally beeped at her, which was probably unnecessary. There's another thing I hate (unnecessary beeping), but I was so mad. That is the worst merge area ever. There's a solid line going on forever before you can "officially" get over, but by that time, there's hardly any road left before you are forced to go the wrong way if you don't make it over.

...when the morning cries and you don't know why, it's hard..to..bear, with no one to love you you're going nowhere...