christer's back, tell a friend.
Got some new digz. You're invited over.
Here's some directions..walk in the front door. ok..keep walking..6 more steps..ok. welcome to my bedroom where rent is cheap and we facebook in bed. (but by we, I mean I, just to clarify). And added bonus: you can watch teenagers makeout in the running semi-truck from my window. (and by watch, I actually mean I shut the blinds pretty dang quick.)
I became a real woman this weekend. I now pay for my own cell phone bill, bought a tv, set up the wifi and moved 95% of my stuff single handedly up 8 flights of stairs. I also will have a double digit weight loss week. and triple digit loss financially.
Seeing as buying windex and modems and rugs, oh my, caused my savings account to take a pretty hard jab/cross, I decided it was time to start packing a lunch for work to save a little cash. It's 9:18 and I've already eaten 3/4 of it.
Besides nursing my soreness from running the MG Half, moving up 8 flights of stairs, and recovering from 3, count them THREE, Twins losses..I also am in recovery from several clawing incidents that happened Saturday night during the wedding shower games. In addition to winning double points in the the first round, I also walked away with the knowledge that for every wound I'm tending to, I caused 3x more for the other girls. (sorry). I will say this: I will wear long sleeves, gloves, higher cut shirts, and no jewelry if I ever find myself playing that game again..which I hope is soon.
ugh! I can't believe you had to do 8 flights of stairs over and over the day after the half. I was SO sore going up and down my few little stairs~!
ReplyDeleteI do that with my lunch too- haha.