Michelle and I decided to quit and start up again next week. Yays! She didn’t have to twist my arm. Listen bitches, I have 14% body fat, I can skip a few days (weeks) here and there and I shouldn’t have to feel guilty about it! Please, even if I had 50% body fat, I still wouldn’t feel guilty about it. I don’t do guilt.
The only downside was the big ugly nasty smelly Brian, the league secretary. He came over and told us that a new guy wanted to join the league and since we were the only team with a vacancy, we would have to take him. Eric immediately said no, then Brian got huffy with us. I asked what would happen if we did say no and he said, “Then I would make a move to have you kicked off the league.”
Last night I did a little shopping then went to my sister’s house to pick up my birthday present. She gave a me a little Wonder Woman tin and a beautiful vase, both had candy in them. YUM!
We went to dinner at the Texican afterward, and then I went home and watched some television. I’m […]
The place was busy so we had to wait quite a while to get seated, but amazingly I was not annoyed about it, and it didn’t seem like it took as long as it did. Dinner was a lot of fun, and I’m sure the three huge margaritas had something to do with it. I took lots of pictures, and the camera got passed around a bunch, so there were some crazy ones. You can see them all the ones that were suitable for posting here. I wish I had asked someone to take a group shot of all of us.
Last night I skipped on working out and just spent the evening on the couch, wrapped up in a blanket, watching television. I was a total bum and I enjoyed it. I meant to go to bed early to get the extra rest, but ended up staying up chatting on the phone until almost 11.
At one point last night her adviser told her not to lose her patience and she said, “Oh, I don’t want to lose my patience.” The she turns and faces all the apprentice people and says, “You guys really don’t want me to lose my patience.” I was on my couch screaming, “LOSE IT MARTHA! SNAP OFF!” OMG that would have made for great TV.
In other news: I want to be a famous football player just so that I can become more famous for my touch-down dances… oh and believe me, I would be making tons of touch down dances.
I got lucky because just as I was getting off my elliptical, he was getting off of his. So, of course, I rushed over to the bicep machine before he could sweat all over it. He stood behind me waiting for me to finish while I used it. Then I went to the tricep machine, because I know he does that one next. He stood behind me again. Euuwwww… I can see we’re going to be having this war for a while, but he doesn’t realize what a sick-o he’s messing with. I have no shame, and I’m obsessively neurotic. I will win.
Saturday I watched some movies, Stepford Wives, Lucas Me Queria A Mi, and Longtime Companion. The only time I left the apartment was to walk downstairs to give something to my sister, or was it to get something from her? I don’t remember.
Also, someone had left a spec sheet for a digital projector in the conference room that had a picture (line art) on it. So I spent my time in the meeting coloring it with the markers that were left in the room. I colored it all pretty and in Christmas colors because red and green were the only markers available. I gave it to the engineer for that product line and told him he should have some units made up like my coloring as a special Christmas edition. Later he took it to marketing. I’m sure he was making fun of me, but I don’t care because he didn’t wear a belt with his slacks three days in a row, and we all know how wrong that is. Oh and believe me, I gave him hell about it.
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