so there i was having a phat workout and my goggles decide to break 30 minutes in. rrrr!
i hate it when ya get into the groove and then you cant keep it up. i guess its a sign, cause i have to go in early tomorrow to get all this backlog of work done, with our office being closesd on Monday and all for the holiday. Customs wasnt closed.thus the backlog.
I have a yummy ruby red grapefruit juice in my bag. i am refraining from breathing it in, since its against kinkos policy, or something.
sunday i worked at the retail gig rom 11am to 8pm. i was sick all day with some sort of disease, so i crunched down zinc like it was a remedy (and it seemed to be!) and shivered all day miserably while trying to keep a happy face on for the American consumers. thats all i can relate about sunday. My buddy Bob came to visit me right after work and i was so annoyed that i wasexhausted...too exhausted to be any fun at all. it was very good to see him though, and i was certainly glad i had someone to walk home with. made the train trip bareable.
we joined Stacy and Scott at the loft for a little mystery science theater. i laughed uncontrolably, in spite of the black plague. we all crashed out early. it happens....
all about monday tomorrow...hopefully. i have some email i HAVE to write. ive not even had time for one line replys. how lame is that?