day 33: i done been brunched.
yesterday i went to a birthday brunch with full intentions of staying for an hour or so, then running errands, then coming home for a quiet night before my first day back at work today.
well, got to the brunch around 1, and then a handful of drunk jenga rounds later, and i was crawling into bed by 9pm. no cross-training. no physical activity at all. unless doing the dance to Baby One More Time in front of a room of quasi-strangers counts. if so, then, thanks to drunk jenga, i for sure worked it out.







