So again last night my job decides to throw me another curve ball...this time a drunk passenger. Not good, as you can imagine. Luckily before the flight left we got him thrown off and arrested. Go us pilots! But anyway, this led to us being late into Billings, and therefore, a short overnight. Boo. But I woke up at 8, determined to work out.
When I got downstairs to the fitness center, there's two people on the two treadmills. And of course, they aren't really pushing themselves. More just walking slow and talking. I decided not to wait and instead hopped on the stepmill. After 10 minutes, they finally left so I used the final 5 minutes of my workout to do the 2-3 run thing on the treadmill. It worked out pretty well.
I think I'm making good food choices too...even though I am in an airport and it's not easy. Bah humbug.