Well, I went over to the women’s club, which is very pink and grey, but has nice equipment and posters of beefcake guys on the walls (which amused me *laugh*). Not much in the way of free weights, but their machines are in good shape, and so I signed up for the 3 day a week package. It is quite literally 3 days a week, three /specific/ days a week; I’m supposed to go to the gym on Wednesday, Friday and Sunday, now. (The other option was Tuesday-Thursday-Saturday; apparently, to…
oops
oops. somehow I didn’t manage to get any work done today, and I don’t think I have enough brain to try now. I got a corner of the living room clean (heh, just a corner) and if I look at the corner I feel all accomplished. Of course, I have to *not* look at the rest of the living room, but at least it’s something. Tomorrow I will go look at the Women’s Club and see if it looks like a place I want to go work out. If it…
oh oh oh!
Oh! oh oh oh! Geni’s books made it to the Netherlands. YAAAAY! :)
son of a bitch
Aaah, son of a bitch. Our PFD applications have been denied. There will be no miraculous influx of money. Not that I was counting on it, but it sure would have been nice. *sigh* Son of a bitch.
birthday!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARAH!