I really need to wash my hair. I just don't have the time.
And I really don't care that much, either. You're not supposed to wash curly hair anyway.
So my puppy has a new home. We moved her today. The people are really nice and really responsible. Mensa Bear now has a huge backyard to play in, a twelve-year-old boy who is completely smitten with her, a new, middle-aged mama who made sure to find out all the information she could about the Bear and the breed, a running partner who will give her all the exercise time she needs. She seemed to really like the people, but she was confused when I left and didn't bring her with me. It was really hard. I cried. In front of strangers. But I know she's going to be safer, and they'll take really good care of her and give her lots of love.
I have a possible new house. Patti invited me to come move into the extra room at their house. It's a pretty decent house, and they keep it really clean. More than my current roommate does! No dog hair! Heating! Insulation! Storm windows! A solid roof that doesn't leak! I'm stoked. I have to find out a little more before I commit to it, but it could be cheaper than y current situation (and better!). No laundry or home gym, though, and about a mile further from school, but whatevs. It'll be cool to live with a friend, too. She was really into the idea.
She's such a doll. She went with me to drop of Clemensa. She was Mensa's mommy before me, and she found the people and screened them like woah. She was really comforting and understanding about the situation. She knows what it's like to ahve to adopt out your best friend. Kack came too for moral support.
I have the best friends in the world.
I'm making some money, now. I'm still behind on my bills, which blows ass, but I'll be caught up soon. Possibly even have a little fluid cash to go to a thrift store and get some clothes. Everything hangs off of me now. I look like I'm wearing sacks. It's nuts. I'm going to freeze in the winter since none of my clothes, including my winter coats, fit well enough to provide any insulation. Can't wait. I LOVE being cold.
I got a great workout this morning. My cardio wasn't so hot because i was dehydrated, but my ab routine kicked ass, and I got in some decent time on my arms and shoulders/ I got over my timidity and lifted in the school RecPlex weight room, in the presence of a bunch of guys. Whatevs. I rock. haha.
I have a lot of school work to do, and it's already after midnight. I've got class in ten hours. I should pace out.
Love you. Make good decisions.
And I really don't care that much, either. You're not supposed to wash curly hair anyway.
So my puppy has a new home. We moved her today. The people are really nice and really responsible. Mensa Bear now has a huge backyard to play in, a twelve-year-old boy who is completely smitten with her, a new, middle-aged mama who made sure to find out all the information she could about the Bear and the breed, a running partner who will give her all the exercise time she needs. She seemed to really like the people, but she was confused when I left and didn't bring her with me. It was really hard. I cried. In front of strangers. But I know she's going to be safer, and they'll take really good care of her and give her lots of love.
I have a possible new house. Patti invited me to come move into the extra room at their house. It's a pretty decent house, and they keep it really clean. More than my current roommate does! No dog hair! Heating! Insulation! Storm windows! A solid roof that doesn't leak! I'm stoked. I have to find out a little more before I commit to it, but it could be cheaper than y current situation (and better!). No laundry or home gym, though, and about a mile further from school, but whatevs. It'll be cool to live with a friend, too. She was really into the idea.
She's such a doll. She went with me to drop of Clemensa. She was Mensa's mommy before me, and she found the people and screened them like woah. She was really comforting and understanding about the situation. She knows what it's like to ahve to adopt out your best friend. Kack came too for moral support.
I have the best friends in the world.
I'm making some money, now. I'm still behind on my bills, which blows ass, but I'll be caught up soon. Possibly even have a little fluid cash to go to a thrift store and get some clothes. Everything hangs off of me now. I look like I'm wearing sacks. It's nuts. I'm going to freeze in the winter since none of my clothes, including my winter coats, fit well enough to provide any insulation. Can't wait. I LOVE being cold.
I got a great workout this morning. My cardio wasn't so hot because i was dehydrated, but my ab routine kicked ass, and I got in some decent time on my arms and shoulders/ I got over my timidity and lifted in the school RecPlex weight room, in the presence of a bunch of guys. Whatevs. I rock. haha.
I have a lot of school work to do, and it's already after midnight. I've got class in ten hours. I should pace out.
Love you. Make good decisions.
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A little.
Regular gatorade has sodium and some potassium, but they DID change the formula a few years ago to be more of a drink drink than a athletic supplement or whatever.