My niece turns 5, I think, next month and she was going over her 'guest list' with my Mom. At the very end she was was like 'oh and Uncle devtrash' Mom told her I probably wouldn't be there. Of course Mom tells me this story to lay on some guilt. She denies she does any of that kinda thing but yeah. I'd go, I've been to their party's when I can be, before, but this year her birthday is close enough to Easter that I'll probably just make one trip out west. And if I go to one, I'll have to go to all three, oi.
I'm throwing around the idea of going to the gym after work on Tuesday and Thursdays instead of before. I don't mind getting up, and it is nice to be 'done' with the day after work but meh.
My ass is sore today, did 15 floors on the stepper in 5 minutes today and yesterday. My calves are huge.
Ernie was the answer to the Will Shortz Puzzle. Ernie, rearranged is Irene. There were two other answers but I can't recall what they were.
Let me see. What else is there? Work is always interesting. Drama abounds. None really affecting me all that much. We've reached another date at which time we were most definitely for sure no way we won't be in our new office. Currently the heating system works in such a way that the outside wall areas are cold and the center is warm. It was built that way because the center has the most people. Well we're in the fringe area that was not supposed to have people. For two weeks we were told to turn the thermostat up if we were cold. So we did. Then Friday we were told that the thermostats are only for show, temp is centrally controlled. I LOLed, and put on gloves.
The day I break plateau with my weight is the day I go out to eat. Oh well. Weight is still trending down, if one looks at the 1 2 and 3 week numbers. And that is what I'm focusing on.
Meh, tired, and I should get to bed, so I can get up early and get to the gym and avoid the rush before the Super Bowl crowd.
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