Everyone felt the earthquake but me. I got phone messages and pings on Facebook about it. I sat really still trying to feel an aftershock. Nope. Nothing. I missed the great event.
In other news, I have worked out 5 days in a row. I think I have shin splints (of course, I think I have shin splints). I want to die. It hurts to even stand up. I haven't lost an ounce. I read an earlier post about how it says I have gained 3-4 pounds. I lied. I have gained 6 pounds in the last month. This is out of control.
I did have a great day though. I worked on a quilt, I represented the students at a meeting with our university's accrediting body, I went to dinner with our good friends (yes, it is Friday, and yes, it was with Richard and Jeri), and my hair looks fantabulous (thank you, Whitney).
Life is awesome. . .a little bit on the heavy side, but awesome nonetheless!
nothing wrong with being fat and happy! =D
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