brr
It is COLD. Fucking COLD!
So cold that all I want to do is crawl into bed when I get home from work. Well, after I eat, which I assure you, I'm doing too much. Both lounging and eating. I have a gym at my school. Have I been? Not yet. I figure it's safer than the regular gym, which is probably grossly overrun with people who won't be there three weeks from now.
Work is all right. I am in the groove, I think. Only 8 more weeks in the quarter. I think 2010 will fly.
Hopefully, it warms up soon. Or something changes in a big way. Either way, something different.
So cold that all I want to do is crawl into bed when I get home from work. Well, after I eat, which I assure you, I'm doing too much. Both lounging and eating. I have a gym at my school. Have I been? Not yet. I figure it's safer than the regular gym, which is probably grossly overrun with people who won't be there three weeks from now.
Work is all right. I am in the groove, I think. Only 8 more weeks in the quarter. I think 2010 will fly.
Hopefully, it warms up soon. Or something changes in a big way. Either way, something different.