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In one half hour I'm getting my hair cut. I FREAKING LOVE getting my hair cut. It will probably be the same, short and flippy, but I just feel sooooo ridiculously good with a fresh cut.
Saw Kyle for the second to last time before he leaves. That sucked but was great. You know what I mean.
I have so much stuff on my plate for work right now. It's awesome. I feel like I'm kicking ass and taking names. There's something about being hugely productive that I just love.
I'm going to pilates and then swimming tonight. LOVE IT.
I will be grilling chicken this evening on my porch. I also love the grill Kyle is loaning me for the summer. Grilled pineapple might be the best thing ever.
I get to pick the music for our annual meeting. I'm working with some talent finder type guy. I swear I'm made for this. I also get to do the flowers, gift baskets, registration packets, and pinatas. Fab.
Tickets to Alaska are almost $700 and aren't going to drop any time soon. DANG IT!
As I (think i??) told you, I got to write a little copy for our Australian brochure. You might not think so from these silly journal entries, but I'm actually a pretty kick ass writer. My boss liked it so much, she's letting me do the copy for our HUGE MAGAZINE called the Colorado Winter Guide. I'm not doing the whole thing. But I get to do three pages of writing that will be the introductory info. FREAKING ROCK.
Pretty much, life is still great. That is all.