I decided to work out at midnight tonight, as I'm going to Mom and Dad's tomorrow and don't want to have to get up super-early after a night at Chorale to go to the gym. I did some time on the cycle and will take tomorrow--er, today--off and resume regular workouts on Thursday.
So here I am, at 12:45 am, fresh from the shower and ready to finish packing before going to bed.
Today marked the seventh (the SEVENTH) time that Richard of Keane responded to me in some way on Twitter, but really, who's counting? I love the fact that I just randomly respond to something my favorite celebrity posts on Twitter and then get a response back. My friends and I think he likes all the attention he gets from us!
I'm looking forward to a few days at Mom and Dad's house, relaxing and hanging out, maybe talking them into a fun day trip to Gold Country or something. Today marks the two week mark 'til my Epic Adventure With Maayan. I don't have a special post planned (laziness, really) but don't think I'm not excited. We're both playing it low-key right now, otherwise we'd drive ourselves bananas with excitement. I imagine that last week before she gets here will be pretty noisy, though.
And that's that. I'm getting sleepy, so I suppose I'd better finish packing, dry my hair (I hate going to bed with wet hair!) and sleep a bit so I can get up and make the drive to Lincoln. Wish me luck convincing Millie and Harley that it's no big deal to ride for an hour in their boxes. I imagine I'll spend some time tomorrow morning on my stomach, pleading with them to come out from under the bed. There will be a Swiffer Sweeper involved. Unless, that is, I can lock them out of the bedroom before they know what's going on. Easier said than done--they're pretty smart.
So good night, good morning, good whatever!
1 comment:
I think you're super witty and he likes having witty followers. Have you seen most of the tripe out there? :) Hugs!
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