Movin' Out
Well, one more week and I am out of Tampa. The problem is..I have no clue where!!! I have one really cool duplex. Brown brick building. More square footage than what I am in now, but the rooms are different sizes so trying to make all my stuff fit would be tough. It's in an area I really like, but the problem is it is $50 more than what I was planning on spending. Now I hate looking for places to live, as much as I hate the process of moving. Thankfully I have a few friends who have been kind enough to help me move next Thursday and Friday. If anyone wants to help, drop me an e-mail. In any case, I am not sure what to do. I may want to keep looking, but I don't want this place to slip away. The landlord it awesome, the environment is great, and the place is cute. Opinions?
There is some sensational about dripping with sweat after working out. I have to motivate myself to just do it, but during and after the process I feel great. I have also discovered that reading whiel working out as opposed to lsitening to music makes it much less boring and makes the minutes zoom by. Without even knowing it, I spent 45 minutes on the treadmill. I must lose this weight....the weight I have been trying to lose since I was 21 and that has only compounded. I am the heaviest now I have ever been. The problem is that I get a time span where I can work out and then I busy myself and have no time to break a sweat. This must now become a priority. Besides, Sara and I have always talked about our when-we-are-thin plans and she is making strides, so it bolsters me.
Terry, your comment did work.
I had the STRANGEST dream last night. I mean ODD.
And if Bush wins, I am going to British Columbia.
Halloween Horror Nights this Saturday. I have never been to it. I am definitely looking forward to it considering I will be with two queens who scream at anything. Love you guys!
And David, get off your ass and get back to commenting. Same goes for the rest of you. Feed my writer's ego.
Well, one more week and I am out of Tampa. The problem is..I have no clue where!!! I have one really cool duplex. Brown brick building. More square footage than what I am in now, but the rooms are different sizes so trying to make all my stuff fit would be tough. It's in an area I really like, but the problem is it is $50 more than what I was planning on spending. Now I hate looking for places to live, as much as I hate the process of moving. Thankfully I have a few friends who have been kind enough to help me move next Thursday and Friday. If anyone wants to help, drop me an e-mail. In any case, I am not sure what to do. I may want to keep looking, but I don't want this place to slip away. The landlord it awesome, the environment is great, and the place is cute. Opinions?
There is some sensational about dripping with sweat after working out. I have to motivate myself to just do it, but during and after the process I feel great. I have also discovered that reading whiel working out as opposed to lsitening to music makes it much less boring and makes the minutes zoom by. Without even knowing it, I spent 45 minutes on the treadmill. I must lose this weight....the weight I have been trying to lose since I was 21 and that has only compounded. I am the heaviest now I have ever been. The problem is that I get a time span where I can work out and then I busy myself and have no time to break a sweat. This must now become a priority. Besides, Sara and I have always talked about our when-we-are-thin plans and she is making strides, so it bolsters me.
Terry, your comment did work.
I had the STRANGEST dream last night. I mean ODD.
And if Bush wins, I am going to British Columbia.
Halloween Horror Nights this Saturday. I have never been to it. I am definitely looking forward to it considering I will be with two queens who scream at anything. Love you guys!
And David, get off your ass and get back to commenting. Same goes for the rest of you. Feed my writer's ego.
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