I still have sore muscles from training on Sunday, but I still think it was all worth it. Last night Brian was going to help me do more stretching, but we got “distracted.” Anyway, I learned the difference between dynamic and static stretching last weekend, and I didn’t even know what either of them were.

My copy editing class starts tomorrow night and I’m excited. Last night I dreamed I was on my way to my first session, which started early in the morning. In France. I walked along a cobblestone street in the direction of the school, dreaming of how I would soon come upon a patisserie and be able to buy a pain au chocolate. But then I realized I didn’t have any euros with me. Merde!

I had two hours of meetings this morning. I remembered to take notes this time. Most of the notes I took were actually work-related, even.