Instead of working out this morning, I got out of bed, brushed my teeth, put on real pants and drove home to Dallas.
Instead of eating on the way home, I waited until 4 to eat lunch/dinner with my parents, who work approximately 37 hours a day.
Instead of running tonight (it’s still 90 degrees out), we took the dog for a walk and saw two rabbits.
Instead of washing clothes, I’m blogging!
Sometimes it’s okay to not do what you planned to do.