how am i not myself?
i got home today and had all this energy, who knows why, maybe it was the CITRUS ORBS (omigod scooter you are such a goose), but anyways, i ran two miles of all hills, and then i did five hill repeats up my steep driveway. and then i did fourty pushups and a hundred crunches and i was just getting started on my heel drops when my mom dragged me off to babysit. the people's house was PERFECT and i felt like shaking the two kids and saying "why are you finishing your peas? THERE ARE CHILDREN STARVING IN THE SUDAN, YOU KNOW!!! you are both spoiled brats." but they ended up being pretty cool. kind of hyper, but i used the SCHROEDER METHOD to get the girl to sleep (i.e. "i'll be back in ten minutes, ok, just keep your eyes closed until then" and then you hope they'll be asleep when you get back).
ummm right, so, everything's nice and dull again. but what did you expect? moogie's gone.
ummm right, so, everything's nice and dull again. but what did you expect? moogie's gone.