Test yesterday was decent. There was a little that didn't quite fit, but I definitely believe I got an A. Which means an A in the course. Which means I get my giant sack of cash back. Well, I get my giant sack of cash for lesser grades, too.
I'm going to some theatre thing tonight. It'll be grand. Dinner party tomorrow instead of Sunday, oops, which means no R.
I finally got those free 5.11 pants and socks. Still waiting on that free belt they owe me.
Y'know, I always forget whether my mother's birthday is the 14th or the 15th. I was busy until, like, 9 yesterday with exams and transit, which is a bit late to be calling, so I will call today.
Man, that medicine ball always kills me. It's only 15 pounds, but throwing it around makes my entire body more sore than terribly heavy squats. Sigh. I just looked on craigslist on a lark for bumper plates or an olympic weight bar. As in, like, you know, real olympic bars. And you get things like "olympic weight bench" - probably with a "preacher attachment", whatever those are - and "olympic curl bar" and other nonsense which only indicates that the people advertising are simply clueless. Or maybe that's a "standard" name for this crap and it just means the last days are near. I don't know why I'm looking at this. I don't have a place for this stuff. If I really want an oly bar, I'll buy new from Pendlay.
I am so very glad classes are over. I now have TIME to do STUFF and THINGS. Like pick up heavy things and put them down. And read. And [redacted].
Okay, now I'm just sitting here and thinking happy thoughts. That's not very productive. I'll end this diary, go to lunch, and get back to working. No more of this blasted "happiness" for me! I've got crap to do.
I spend a lot of idle time thinking about the clean and jerk. Dip, drive, push.
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