3 days. THREE DAYS LEFT!!
Layla CAM!
Oh sorry, I didn't see you there.
Well we're winding down to the final home stretch of "I can't eat cheese." I almost wrote I can eat cheese, whoops Freudian slip! What can I do in this final stretch to overload on delicious dairy before I give it up forever? Should I chug a gallon of milk? No. Probably not. Should I snort cottage cheese? No probably not that either. I know what I can do though.....PIZZA FOR BREAKFAST. Tomato Pie. We've covered them. They're good people.
See this is where the insanity workout comes into play. Sure, I'm not doing the diet so I haven't dropped 20 pounds, but what I am doing is eating normally (maybe a little extra cheese) working out like a fiend, and not gaining any weight. WOAH. look at that equation right there.
Today was a relatively uneventful day. SO uneventful that I almost wonder if I should be blogging about it. Maybe I need to add more excitement to my work week. Maybe I should blog about boy things going on? ehhhh, I'll save that for later. In the mean time we can just make up a boyfriend.
I DO have to say though, match.com has proven very....interesting. Michele says I should blog about dating since I go on so many first dates. I thought that was a great idea, except for the fact I'd prefer to be going on second and thirds....speaking of bad first dates, there was one where I felt like the guy viewed relationships like a business transaction, like what is that? Or my favorite terrible date from many moons ago, some guy kept going on about how he owned hundreds of pairs of shoes, and how he just loved shoes so much. Then kept bragging about how he never got carded (this was before I was twenty one) brag brag brag, Not only do I fake illness as quickly as possible and run away, but I run off with shoeman's favorite jacket. Much to my horror he liked it enough to keep CALLING ME for 6 MONTHS after the fact. jesus christ dude, get over it. I wasn't interested and you're not getting the jacket back.
Hmmm....maybe that's not such a bad idea. Or try this. Write YOUR worst date story here, and we'll take it from there. Post the good ones. Sammi I'm looking at you.
Besides the fact that the rest of the day including the food that I ate was albeit busy, very uneventful, I made it through alive and thankful to have one more day where I can eat cheese, but sad that I was unable to help the cows as much as I could. Boo!
Tonight was yet another ADR session for True Perfection. I swear this stuff is neverending. It's always one thing that's left with this project! It's not that I mind doing it at all, it's quite the contrary, I love working on it. I just wish it were finished so that I could show it to the world!
End with CAT CAM
3 days left
Over & Out
OH man... called out on the Sassy blog.
ReplyDeleteWHICH bad date do I start with?
How about the guy that ON THE FIRST DATE kept calling me "baby" and "darling" and every 3 minutes said "OMG you're so beautiful". And even when I thanked him for saying kind things, but expressed that he was making me feel uncomfortable and would he stop so we could actually HAVE a conversation.... kept doing it. And then after the date proceeded to "like" everything on my fb (I mean EVERYTHING... even comments I made on OTHER people's pages) and text me no less then 25 times per day.
OR the guy who tripped and fell flat on his face while getting coffee... and then couldn't get over. And kept bringing it up. And wouldn't let it die.
OR (my favorite) in college when I went out with this guy who picked me up, and WHILE DRIVING me to dinner admitted that he had forgotten about the date until 5 minutes before he was suppose to get me, and that he was high as fuck. Yeah. That went over well.