Generally I'm not a fan of Tuesdays. They just seem like lost days to me. 
Gym tonight, as usual. 45mins Cardio, then legs, shoulders, abs. It's one of my favorite workout days because I always feel like a fuckin' powerhouse afterwards. And ever since I programmed a new running playlist on my iPod, the cardio's not all that bad.
Banapple Gas got his lil' fuzzy balls chopped yesterday. I felt like a bad mother sending him in, but I know it's the only way to go. He was all hazy and wobbly last evening, but perked up as soon as dinner was served. After dinner we had a little fun with the laser pointer, too. He seems to be on the mend. Happy kitty!
Talked to my homegirl while high out of my mind last night. 'Twas fun. Neither of us can handle the wait for the big weekend - it's gonna be somethin' else. Shit, I gotta stop talking about it so much. I'ma jinx that shit.
I'm trying to scrounge up some cash to pay a visit to the one and only Tim Kern sometime soon. I want him to do both of my feets. I have some very vivid ideas in my brain, and hopefully he'll be able to realize them. ..what am I saying, of COURSE he'll be able to. He's the main man.
Speaking of money, I'd like some. I'm sort of expecting a raise in the very near future, as my boss is leaving on maternity and there are only two others in the office, myself included. So our responsibilities are gonna skyrocket. All I can say is that my paycheck had better do the same.
My birthday and Jesus' birthday are coming up, too. Hopefully I'll hit paydirt then.
And on that note, I'm out.
Piece.
COUNTDOWN TO SAW: 16 days
Gym tonight, as usual. 45mins Cardio, then legs, shoulders, abs. It's one of my favorite workout days because I always feel like a fuckin' powerhouse afterwards. And ever since I programmed a new running playlist on my iPod, the cardio's not all that bad.
Banapple Gas got his lil' fuzzy balls chopped yesterday. I felt like a bad mother sending him in, but I know it's the only way to go. He was all hazy and wobbly last evening, but perked up as soon as dinner was served. After dinner we had a little fun with the laser pointer, too. He seems to be on the mend. Happy kitty!
Talked to my homegirl while high out of my mind last night. 'Twas fun. Neither of us can handle the wait for the big weekend - it's gonna be somethin' else. Shit, I gotta stop talking about it so much. I'ma jinx that shit.
I'm trying to scrounge up some cash to pay a visit to the one and only Tim Kern sometime soon. I want him to do both of my feets. I have some very vivid ideas in my brain, and hopefully he'll be able to realize them. ..what am I saying, of COURSE he'll be able to. He's the main man.
Speaking of money, I'd like some. I'm sort of expecting a raise in the very near future, as my boss is leaving on maternity and there are only two others in the office, myself included. So our responsibilities are gonna skyrocket. All I can say is that my paycheck had better do the same.
My birthday and Jesus' birthday are coming up, too. Hopefully I'll hit paydirt then.
And on that note, I'm out.
Piece.
COUNTDOWN TO SAW: 16 days
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Cardio, that is.