The good thing about exercise, particularly for insomniacs, is that it tires you out and helps you sleep better. The bad thing about execise, particularly for editors with pressing deadlines, is that it tires you out and helps you sleep better.
Today I managed to finally get to a yoga lunchtime class for this term. Made me feel 10 years older. Oy, kinderlach!
Also did the final training session for last week's running program. With the intention of making up one session this week, to remain on target.
After much coaching on Twitter, I came home with the intention of instating myself as Leader of the Pack.
I forced the dog out for a walk which actually literally involved dragging him in some places. His short little legs were firmly planted on the ground and he held his ground determinedly. I, however, am woman. HEAR ME ROAR! And I refuse to be beaten by an 8kg 2 year old puppy dog. Plus, I need to win these battles to enforce the bedroom ones. And, I feel a bit pathetic locked in a battle of wills with a dog.
Then I discovered this doggie actually does know "sit", can be made to get off the bed and understands the "here is my back, I am ignoring this barking" maneouver.
I. Will. Win.
Back to reading Horn
. Then the last 10 mins of BSG S3, which I left for tonight. And sleeeep.