You know what I did this morning? I worked out! (I am so proud of this that, yes, I am blogging on my lunch hour.)
And I did not puke and/or pass out. Not at any point did I feel puke-y or pass-y out-y. It was fantastic. I even surprised myself because I was able to do more than I expected. I didn't make it to the yoga class on time, so instead I did 30 minutes of cardio and 20 minutes of strength training.
The crazy thing is I got home at a time that's earlier than the time I usually get up. I even had time to make coffee before I caught the train.
So all in all, it went fantastic. Better than expected. Dare I say this may become routine? Yes, yes I dare. This may be the start of a routine for me.