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I actually got to the gym with Phoebe and her boyfriend today, though it wasn't what you'd call an awe-inspiring session. And then promptly ruined it by going out for breakfast with them, but it was just that much of a day. (Phoebe's boyfriend thought going out to eat right after going to the gym seemed like a rather odd idea, but she justified it with, "It's already paid for. We already worked off the calories, this is like a free meal!")
I desperately wanted to go out for breakfast. I used it as the carrot to get myself to go the the gym, and then after I got back I quickly washed dishes and took a shower and didn't want to dirty any more dishes. Of course it meant I was driving even more, which was probably stupid. The driving was horrible, at least in my car. Actually, everyone else I work with said it was bad, too, but my car handles so badly in the snow that I was really scared. Phoebe and I came up with this idea that we would leave our cars at work, tonight, and her boyfriend would come pick us up, and he offered to drive us in again tomorrow morning, so we're all set. Hopefully Portland will have decided to plow the freakin streets by then. I swear it looks as though if there's been a plow around at all they've kept the blade well up so it wouldn't get damaged.
*sigh* well, bedtime. The further adventures of the dizzy girls will have to wait.
I desperately wanted to go out for breakfast. I used it as the carrot to get myself to go the the gym, and then after I got back I quickly washed dishes and took a shower and didn't want to dirty any more dishes. Of course it meant I was driving even more, which was probably stupid. The driving was horrible, at least in my car. Actually, everyone else I work with said it was bad, too, but my car handles so badly in the snow that I was really scared. Phoebe and I came up with this idea that we would leave our cars at work, tonight, and her boyfriend would come pick us up, and he offered to drive us in again tomorrow morning, so we're all set. Hopefully Portland will have decided to plow the freakin streets by then. I swear it looks as though if there's been a plow around at all they've kept the blade well up so it wouldn't get damaged.
*sigh* well, bedtime. The further adventures of the dizzy girls will have to wait.