worked out...ate well...did what i am supposed to do..now i am tired and going to sleep. the dog was a bad dog so i put him in his cage and am ignoring him...he decided my rug would be tasty....he found out that mommy is not at all pleased when he eats the rug.
alrighty...of to shower and sleep...i only have to work 10 more hours this week. not too bad right? have a blind date on sunday...woo hooo. his name is Jay...we shall see how it goes....will it be as nightmarish as the last one was?
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I did work out number 2 tonight, burning off energy of anger. It was good although what I really wanted to do was eat. But I didn't. Blind dates can be fun, as long as you have a friend you can have that calls you half way through as an out in case it really sucks. I had this patient once who was on a blind date and he was so boring and yucky and she didn't have an "out" call coming so she told him she had to go to the bathroom, took her coat and purse and walked right out!!! Good for you to go. I am not that courageous. I want the men to somehow sense the radar and find me, in my house, wait, that would scare me, but yeah, I don't want to have to go look. That's what it is. I want it to be easy like it looks in the movies, you know, you're in a bookstore and you both lean down to get a book and bump heads and *bam* the fairy dust falls and you fall madly in love. Yeah, that'll happen when the little piggies go flying outside my window. SO, keep us posted on the date and hang in there with the work outs. It's nice to know I'm not alone in this, I read all 3 of the blogs from you and Royce and Barb, and it's encouraging. And funny. Still haven't come up with a song yet, but I will...
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