This should be fun

I'm sure the image of me climbing through the playscape at the Y, chasing Jax into the ball pit, slipping and falling into the balls as I desperately tried to grab him to pull him out would have been funny had my entire morning plan not just been wiped out by the fact that men were working in the locker room and I couldn't take the shower that our schedule hinged on.

Apparently, no longer being on Prozac has hindered my ability to adapt to change. I feel a MOTY award coming on!!