*my eyes are on FIRE.
*my home looks like it's been bombed. The joys of impulsively buying new furniture from IKEA and not having enough time to put it all together and get the old
*even though I slept like a baby (with the gal at my side), I'm still effin' exhausted. I blame Weasel Central.
*I need to use my erg more
*I need to move my erg out of the living room. I'm constantly tripping on it.
*The cats enjoy the erg more than I do. Yes, the honeymoon is over. It's down to the nitty gritty workouts now.
*I cancelled my gym memebership last week. I feel like I've won the lotto.
*I wrote a really snarky letter in order to cancel my gym membership. I feel like I won Miss USA.
*got another appointment for the fun wow needle torture. March 1st is approaching a bit too fast for my liking
*I just found out that I am the last one to find out what my motherfuckin' minions are up to
*and when I question why I am the last one to find out what my motherfuckin' minions are up to, people act all surprised that I need to know. Uh huh.
*yes, I need to find a new job. AGAIN.