Yeah, I woke up around 8:20. Kept hitting the snooze button. Had massive amounts of pasta last night (not whole wheat) and too much bread- consequently had a carb hangover. Sort of like a real hangover only thankfully not as bad.
Yesterday after having a super duper hard spinning class, I went to the doctor. Nearly passed out after they tried multiple unsuccessful times to get my blood (I have deep veins.. and I'm used to this) then walked around my new favorite Brooklyn neighborhood, Cobble Hill. If it wasn't for my favorite gym/ instructor and the obvious convenience of living in the East Village, I'd move to Brooklyn Heights, Carrol Gardens, or Cobble Hill in a heartbeat. Perhaps I'll raise babies there.