Tired & A Date Tonight
I'm officially pooped out. I went home last night, exercised on the elliptical for the first time in a week, tried out the whole mic into my small amp thing, watched some TV and passed out at like 9:30. That was my evening. Pathetic right? Today we're shortstaffed at work as one of my co-workers is out at a satellite office training people on this new system, so I've been running around work more than usual. I just disassembled and carted upstairs 8 PC's, complete with heavy ass monitors. It took 3 trips to get everything up using the cart I had. So now I'm exhausted, again, and sweating a bit too much, and oh yeah, I have a date tonight right after work.
I haven't mentioned it until now because honestly, I try not to get my hopes up anymore. I've gone on so many bad dates, that I'm really tired of dating. I just want to skip that whole step and go right to a relationship, but unfortunately that can't happen. I hope it goes well tonight, but if it doesn't, oh well. Like I said, no expectations or high hopes on this one. I just hope I don't look like a disheveled sweaty bastard. I think I'll be cooled off by then. Plus, I brought a change of clothes.
Speaking of, none of mine, especially my work stuff, fit anymore. Everything is sagging off of me. Its kind of comical. I bought a bunch of new regular (non-work stuff), but had to send back two pairs of shorts I bought (to replace the one that died in my motorcycle accident, (that line is just so funny to actually type, let alone say out loud)) and they were both way too big. I had to ship them back to Eddie Bauer and go a size smaller. Even the shirts I buy are feeling like dresses. I usually wear a 2X Tall, I wonder if I should try out a 1X Tall. Hmmm. I know I shouldn't be bitching about losing weight and my clothes not fitting, but its a pain because replacing them will cost money, and I'm trying to save, not spend right now. Maybe I can con my mom into paying. Hmmm. Interesting.
Alright, back to work to try and cool off.