They Want My Soul.
I think I mentioned this last time, but I’ve been exercising every day in August (#EEDA), and it’s been rough many a day….but today is the last day. The finale. And thank goodness for that, because I’m exhausted. Partially because my period is here, but whatever.
My friend continues to try to force me into situations with her very old boyfriend. I’m doing okay being as polite, but I can’t stand it. It truly disgusts me to see her be so dumb and see this guy be so stupid. Neither one of them have good judgment…at all. I’d rather be a bad friend and avoid her and him than the worst kind of friend who would accept total idiocy and lie straight to her face on the regular. #Ijustcant
I was hoping to have guests over this weekend, but they all bailed. So now I have three more days (including today, it’s only 9:30 in the morning) remaining in my 5 days off. I took off the Tuesday after Labor Day because I thought I would be dropping people off at the airport. Instead of canceling my vacation day, I opted to continue to be off this Tuesday. And as of right now, I think I will be going to the beach for the day at that time. Trying to decide between two popular beaches in the area. I may even do some outlet mall shopping.
Oh wait! I lost my ATM card last Thursday….so I’m not sure if any of that crap is going to happen Tuesday or not. Jesus.
And Friday before this past Friday, I had another ultrasound. Nothing like a transvaginal ultrasound, I tell you. So embarrasing. Anyway, I still have my two massive fibroids, but now instead of two sixers, I have a 7 and a 5. Sounds like inconsistent techs to me. Although it would be nice if the one had actually shrunken.
My four personal training sessions have ended. My trainer wants me to sign up again in September, but I will be doubling up with one of her clients so that my rate will be reduced to 35/session. 140 for 4 sessions is much better than 200 for 4 sessions. I guess I’m willing to submit to the torture, because I think she really is pushing me out of my comfort zone.
I need to head back to Spro. had a cafe americano from Starbucks this morning, and it made me remember how delicious a real cafe americano is.
My #EEDA is going to be #EEODS soon. So glad. I’m going to try to go to the gym 5 days a week and go to yoga once a week. So I will still be exercising everyday, just not in the gym. I’m going to start a couch to 5K program, too, and maybe throw in a class or two.
Oy vey. It’s been one of those weeks. I even brought my work computer home to do some work tomorrow so I’m not swamped when I return Wednesday. My period will be gone then.
In the meantime….I will enjoy the latest from Spoon. I have it on vinyl, CD, and mp3. And it’s making me really happy these days, regardless of shenanigans.