My report was ON TIME!
For the first time in months, my report was on time. Last week's report went in on Tuesday of this week, this week's report went in yesterday! YAY!
Of course yesterday as I was getting ready to leave for boxing my email box starting filling up with emails about e-gift cards. (sigh) There's a promotion this weekend, so I'm going to be buried in them by Monday. DAMN.
Today I'm also donating platelets again at the request of my boss. They're low on platelets and I become eligible to donate again today, so I'll be downstairs in the donor room for a couple of hours. It takes about 93 minutes to donate a triple. But since I can, I do.
Boxing was exhausting. Yesterday he had me working with Crybaby. We did this exercise where we took turns trying to touch each other's shoulders only with our left hands. The person being touched try to move out of the way, which meant anticipating which shoulder would be touched. I got him a few times. He got me constantly because the short little fucker is fast and sneaky. This is why he's a good competitive boxer. The second round I almost gave up trying to stay out of his way because I was so damned tired from the first round.
Jesus, I'm old enough to be his grandmother. I think the fact that I can get out of his way part of the time is good.
WHOOPS! Need to move! I'm running late now!