Monday Hustle

I don't know about you, but I can't stand the word 'hustle'.  If anyone yells that word at me, I instantly slow down and am pissed.  Like flip you off and spit pissed.

Yeah, that's a cute little quote and all -but - screw you, hustle.

I think it stems from years and years of small town junior high and high school (ah, those were the days) basketball with inexperienced coaches who only knew one motivational word - 'Hustle'

Again, screw you hustle.

Ok enough of that, here is my weekend New Years resolution recap:

I am on day 6 of my Isagenix cleanse and feeling fantastic!  I made it through Thursday and Friday having liquids only.  It was hard, but not as hard as you would think.  I went to bed early Friday night to ward off and trips to the wine bar and was awoken at 3 am to my drunken upstairs neighbor yelling awful things to his girlfriend.  I am presuming he was leaving voicemails because I couldn't hear anyone yelling back.

I think he used every single cuss word in the book....because everyone knows that's how you work things out...anyway, I hope she dumped him.  He sounds like an ass, I hear him booty calling chicks at least once a week....but...no one ever comes over at 3 am.  Weird.

On Saturday and Sunday it was finally really nice outside.  I ventured out for a couple of jogs and found some makeshift 'stair masters' around town.

This is my kind of gym!  I rather run up and down these bad boys any day than going nowhere on the stair climber an treadmill.

I was glad to get outside and enjoy some fresh Nebraska air!  (And working hard-not hustling). My heart rate monitor battery went dead during my run, but I'm sure I burnt 1,000's of calories or my heart rate was so high, it couldn't handle it and crapped out.

Cheers to making the most of your surroundings and screw you, hustle!

Have a great week!