After 40 days of being tempted in the wilderness of jobsearching, I finally got a call back, an interview, and then an offer – all within a week! How quickly things turned around, and just when I was considering hara-kiri… but the cry-for-attention kind instead of the crap-i’m-dead kind. ‘Cause you know, I like pity parties for one.
Woke up too early (yes, I actually planned my sleeping hours) and decided to run on the dusty elliptical. My mom is ridiculous, I told her I was going to use it and she then proceeds to yell at me for NOT using it since we bought it. This is just like when I used to practice piano, I’d sit down and open the cover and she’d yell at me, asking me why I’m not practicing. GIVE ME SOME TIME, LADY. I think I need to move out or else she’ll drive me crazy and re-ignite my hara-kiri tendencies.
So yes, I am out of shape but managed to run, do some yoga stretches to warm down, some weights for my arms, and pathetic leg lifts for my abs. Maybe a pilates video would do me good, or those balls so I can do perfect crunches and obtain perfect abs. Because as of right now, I really could pass for being 3-4 months pregnant. Not. Pretty.
Random: I need to set up a better system of Tags and Categories for this blog. Haha, is it sad that I need to work that out? It doesn’t seem as intuitive to me, maybe because I’m so indecisive.
I’m off to shower, eat, ebay, and then go into the city to shop for work clothes so people don’t think I’m the new high school intern, and then the boy and I are walking the Brooklyn Bridge. Cliche, but whatevs.
Happy Friday, y’all.
