Yes, I went off the rails for the desperate need of caffeine - to keep me up through the One Direction concert & drive home. I don't care if that's a poor excuse, either; the fact is I would have been a grouchy annoying godmother if I hadn't dosed up somehow. And despite being a Marthaler with coffee coursing through my veins, 90F is just way too fucking hot for coffee.
Sleep: 8 hours in bed, 915p-515a, 73% quality. Felt great, finally. No puking kitty, and woke without alarm. NICE!
Healthy Movement: Body feeling quite good other than feet a bit sore. Session went very well (10 pull-ups!)
Fun & Play: Morning at NSS. Session! Getting concert tickets after nearly giving up (and for cheap!) and taking Emma to see her favorite band AND getting to sit three rows back.
Grateful: That I was able to take Emmers to that concert. Hell of an expensive birthday gift, but an experience that she will remember forEVER. And so will I!