Three Facts
1. The individuals that carry golf umbrellas when it rains ... they deserve to have a porcupine sit on their face:)
2. Thirty-one year olds who write emails that say "So ... did I tell you I have a girlfriend?" are odd. Who says that?
3. I am a horrendous bike rider - it took me 30 minutes to go 6 miles ... but I did it during Grey's and kept my heartrate low so, thus far, I've followed the guidelines.
Weekend Plans
My sister is coming home this weekend so I'm going home tomorrow night and then we'll go shopping on Saturday. She's going to a party Saturday night so I'll probably find something to do that involves drinking and not being at my parents' house. Speaking of my parents' house: they moved in February and I don't have a bedroom anymore so I have to sleep on the foldout couch. Sucks.
Musings
When I was deciding what kind of car to get, I was insistent that I did not want a coupe (two door, which is what I wound up getting). 1x has a two door car and I felt like it was impossible to get into ... like after you sat down as low as you comfortable could there was a period of free fall before your ass hit the seat. And we won't talk about getting out of the car or doing either after running 18 miles ... I was explaining this to Dad and he commented that the shocks on that car had alot to deal with so it was probably riding really low (1x, among other things, was not svelte). The next day I was at a bar having dinner with my brother - the couple next to us, the guy was heavyset and wearing white leather sneakers with a rugby styled shirt and his wife was this pretty blond thing. When they left my brother commented that the guy had way over achieved . I had been thinking the same thing - that and there but for the grace of God go I ...
I am the only single person in my department at work.
In a moment of boredom the other day I made a list of people that I am going to invite to my Christmas party (my three readers are of course invited if they want to come ... its going to be December 16 so get your plane tickets now, wives, husbands, boyfriends and daughters are invited as well of course!). There was only one single guy. There were six single girls (including myself).
I know that this is all about having fun, but sometimes, enough is enough.
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