Not so average Saturday

To start off, we didn't sleep in. Jameson was up bright and bushy-tailed at 6:30, and me, being the wife I am, woke up about 10 minutes later because I could feel he wasn't there. Instead of going back to sleep, which was the plan, we ended up awake. So I decided to pull out the P90x for the first time and give it a try.

Because we dont have any equipment yet, I did one I knew didn't require it. Plyometrics. Sounds harmless? I thought so. About twenty minutes in Jameson hops in (literally) and fifteen minutes later hops out (literally because he stepped on a prick/sticker (whatever you call it) and had to bow out. I on the other hand, finished it. At the end I felt a little down. 'I could have tried harder, gone lower. I dont think I did it right.'

Thirty minutes later we were leaving to go to the temple and I couldn't walk down the stairs. Sore already? That is odd. It progressed throughout the day. To the point where I cant sit down without using my arms, I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and my calves gave out. Do I love this feeling? Can I get an amen!?

The temple was great too. We did proxy sealings for the first time. We had no idea it was so taxing/exhausting. But we really liked it. We had a great sealer. He even did one in spanish :)

The rest of the day was average, I have to admit. Nap. Zelda Twilight Princess. Mario. Dota (Jameson with Tiny while I read Ken's book). I made chicken enchalada casserole for Jameson for the first time. They both loved it! *phew*

Life is good! Jameson still tells me he loves me at the beginning and end of the day, so I must be doing something right! May you all be equally blessed in sore bums, tight calves and painful squatting :)