I spent my evening yesterday working until about 9 p.m. My coworker texted me that she was at a local bar for a pool tournament, so I stopped by to say hello on my way home.
Just as I was walking into the bar, so were two cops who proceeded to arrest someone. What, that doesn't happen when you go to bars?
In other news, in an hour I'm headed back to work. Woo? My foot is feeling 75 percent better, so if I make it home at a normal hour I might try the elliptical to see how much pain it causes me. I weighed myself today to see how the week of resting my foot has treated me in terms of the scale and it told me that I've lost the weight I gained at Christmas. Funny how things like that end up working out and yet I still let myself get stressed out about them. Does that ever change?
Happy weekend! I hope everyone reading this isn't heading into work... that way you can feel sorry for me.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
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