dragging.

I like mornings. But some mornings are tougher than others. Like today. I got up to go to the gym and I was dragging. I'm stumbling across the parking lot and another woman is getting out of her car at the same time. She steps out and goes, LOUDLY, "GOOD MORNING, fellow gym rat! Hahhahhahahahah! I call everyone who goes to the gym gym-rats!"

Did I mention how it was morning? How I was dragging?

I'm fairly certain I jumped when she started with "good morning!" And, this is bad. I didn't say anything. I kinda smiled (I think. It may have been more of a grimace.) I think I forced out a "ha." And went inside. Bleh.