Jun. 23rd, 2006

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i cannot move. i had my first personal training session on wednesday and while it was great, i do have what my paralegal calls "delayed onset." (my paralegal also shared his feelings about shaving balls to me, it's why i love him.)

it was pretty bad yesterday but i still managed to walk the 3.? miles of the corporate challenge without too much distress. but this morning was pure torture. perhaps i'm getting old? i hope not.

now i'm at work, hoping i don't have to get up too often from my office chair because even the thought of getting up makes me cringe. but karendipity keeps telling me this is a good thing and to "enjoy the pain."

i'm excited i'm leaving for cali tomorrow, which really means i'm leaving for asia soon. i still have so much preparation to do. at least i have done the anal-retentive thing and made lots of lists. where would i be without lists?

oh, and i think i'll start looking to jump ship soon. these last couple days have emphasized how petty and mean my place of employment really is. i can't deal too much longer.

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