Working out early

Well, I am initiating the early workouts at the YMCA (5:45ish). I know people say the "Y," but that sounds so snooty to me. I don't know why, but it does. Anywho. So I usually am in an okay mood by the time I get to the gym, but Monday I had not woken up yet. I probably looked like a beast. The guy scanning my card said, "How are you this morning?" All I could manage to piece together was, "Early." He laughed at me. My friend Amanda and I met for the spinning class this morning. Very good. I enjoyed it. However, my saddle is sore. Bad. My legs aren't sore, but that bike seat takes some getting used to, huh?