Too much Too Late: HP02 Gets her Proverbial 'Shit Together' 36 hours before the Race

Tonight after HP02 signed off of the Team Calientes Pantalones conference call, after hauling ass home, picking up drycleaning and hauling it back to Gtown for pilates class, she walked in and realized that pilates class is at 6, not at 6:30. UG! In a moment of immature panic she decided against walking in late and having everyone look at her, so to punish herself for her lack of evolution she decided tonight was race night. With nothing but her contempt for that lame excuse for a reporter Lou Dobbs on the TV to fuel her, she decended on the stationary bike with much fury. Its at times like these when you wish music television actually played music.
Anyway after the 20 miles it was off to the pilates studio, for 30 minutes of piilates at-my-own-speed. The legs were a bit tired but the ab work was not near as hard as originally anticipated. Then back on the bike to go home, and just as HP02 was wondering what she was going to eat she got a call from an old colleague in town for the evening...he wants to buy her dinner! Tonight has turned out to be a grand evening of accomplishment, followed up with a rather delightful lobster ravioli. HP02 will choose to focus on that rather than the fact that she is a freaking retard for making herself sore just in time for the competition.