It's A Good Day

My day began feeling pretty lousy, actually. I was tired and just blah. My saving grace was the planned out to-do list I smartly made last night. I had goals! They must be reached! So I got out my phone and made some phone calls and then tied up my laces to go for a walk with Margot.

{This is why walks take so long. She stops to sniff every frickin' bush that's been peed on.}

Doesn't my hair look fiery? I love it. The reflection in my sunnies is pretty awkward, though.

Would you believe me if I told you I worked out next? Because I did! At first I was annoyed because the elliptical at our little apt complex gym was taken. That would mean I have to get my cardio through the torture-inducing treadmill. Uuuuuuhhhhhhgggggg. But guess what, folks?

It. Felt. Awesome. 

I think I just always felt I needed the speed high in order to achieve a good workout, but today proved that theory wrong. I actually want to do it again {yes, this is still Alyssa typing here}. Yay for health!