This morning I woke up and went to run. Because I'm working on my Body for Life. The Body for Life running is a lot easier than my normal running. It got tough towards the end but than "Lose Yourself" came on, and it kept me going. Today I have to go to the city. I really don't want to. I'm cold.
Last night
mayal and I saw "Maid in Manhattan." It was a lot funnier than I thought it would be. The audience was very middle-aged, pretty vocal. Well I can't really explain it. I don't want to. Afterwards we went to "Nemesis", but I had to get up early today so we left after a couple of minutes. After that we went to the Mirage Diner, quite possibly the worst diner I've ever been to. We stayed awhile. We put money in the jukebox for like fourteen songs, but wound up only hearing five or six. Including the first 20 seconds of "Where the Party At" twice.
This morning I asked my mom if I looked skinnier. Her response was a long pause. Then she said, "Well your waist is like two inches, it's always been very small...and I think you look proportional." What she was trying to say was "No."