this is not a dream that I'm living

Dec 10, 2008 23:00

It's 11pm and I'm sitting here, feeling my legs ache, eating my dinner (which happens to be the best couscous in the world I kid you not,) and wondering where my day went.

The problem with going for a jog in the evening is that it takes over an hour out of my evening. 45 mins to jog, 5 to warm down, and the rest is showering after. And I got a cramp in my sleep last night, which means I've had a knot in my calf all day, and my shoulders are insanely tense, and my neck is aching... I think I'm going to have to employ my sister to work the knots out of my muscles. Owie ow.

New girl at work, yay! Mandy Gardenbruk (sp?) who works at Hell in Sydenham, so you'd probably know her, Peter. But yay, I have help with the menial jobs like folding teeshirts and dusting shelves that suck but still have to be done. But noooo, she's not a mind reader and can't just know how to do it inherantly, and I have to explain it, waaah! But she seems nice, so that's alright. She's already more capable than Greer was last Xmas.

Ummm, I went grocery shopping today, which probably contributed to my sore shoulders and neck, and nearly pulled my elbows out of their sockets carrying two bags home two blocks from the Shuttle stop. Shut up, they were heavy bags! A lot of heavy things in them, like milk and potatoes and ginger beer! Even tho I broke an egg putting it into the fridge, which was messy. At least I can have cereal for breakfast tomorrow, yum =) Toast was getting old.

OKAY I've finished eating now (om nom nom, sogood) so I'm going to run away wrap presents and then construct an image to play with for a while =)

life, exercise, work

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