Rexagrumpasaursarous

I am trying to get over yesterday. While I love boot camp and how great I feel, yesterday was somethin' else. Robb decided we should do some lunges, a lot of them. We did lunges half way around the track, that is, I believe 400 feet of lunges. Before you get all, big deal, I could do that. Try. It. Big talkers. It was hard and this morning is even more difficult. My bum is screaming in pain.
After boot camp yesterday I went to work where I flew around taking care of many projects that were put aside last week because of Open House. So, I am tearing around, and if I print I have to run upstairs to get it. Every time I jump up from my desk, my bum screams in pain from those lunges. In the afternoon one of my favorite docents comes on duty, I am a bit preoccupied, busy, so I guess I wasn't visiting enough. So, Patrick tell me I am a "Rexagrumpasarous". Fine. Troy thinks this is hilarious. I need walls around my desk. Anyway...
I am busy at work planning the Shoppers' Night for November 6th, 5-8 p.m.
Incredible deals and goodies...including...drumroll...Starbucks. Jeremy, our Starbuck's manager agreed to come with samples. I'm hoping he brings the peppermint cocoa. Mark your calendars.

I'm off to work this morning and I think I'll drive.