If one thing about me is obvious, it is that I am rather… high strung. That is why this is extra amusing! I went for a bike ride today, because one of my teammates asked me to go with her. She overslept. (Again.) But since I was wearing my heart rate monitor already, I decided to keep it on all day, just for kicks.
That is my resting heart rate. You’d think I’m a very zen person! You would also think that I’d keel over, gasping for breath, if you would see my average heart rate when I’m running… I can’t figure out how it is that I can carry on a conversation with a heart rate that high. Something is weird here.
Something is also weird with my knee — it doesn’t hurt, exactly, but there’s this odd twinge that feels like it might turn into something worse. Which is why I am going to be spending the next thirty hours or so with my butt firmly planted on a chair, sofa or bed. If half of those hours are spent asleep, that would be even better…
Anyway, since I was out on my bike — which I so did not want to do today, by the way; I am not going to work my schedule around the whims of other people anymore — I didn’t have time to make pancakes, which is sort of a Friday ritual for some reason.
Eh, that’ll work, too. I guess.
They were definitely too thick, but I don’t have a tortilla press! (Duh, why would I?) It still worked out okay, though.
You didn’t really think I wouldn’t top it with red pepper spread, did you?! … And then I actually finished off the jar:
It’s been four days, not five. I came in under the deadline. 😉
Have a great weekend!
“A gentleman is one who never hurts anyone’s feelings unintentionally.”