Except for the part where I hurt my thumb from yanking out the nubby to put some air into my exercise ball. I guess the nail came away from the flesh, but my nail is intact. The thumb just kind of hurts.
After work, we helped some friends move yesterday. I think the next time they move again, they'll hire movers. Poor kids were so tired after 17 hours of moving. I said I'd help out last week.
Oh Wednesday, C Man invited me to his birthday thing for last night. He tends to give little notice. I told him I was helping someone move (if it was just hanging out, then I'd have gone to his birthday thing), so I told him if I was done early enough, I'd go. And he asked if we could get together before Friday, leaving only Thursday. Again, short notice. Again, I already had that optometrist appointment and dinner with my mom. I said maybe we could get together after all that.
However, I couldn't see, so I called to tell him that, and to cancel on Thursday night. I also reminded him about Friday night. Man, he got bitchy about it.
To be polite, I text messaged to tell him I wouldn't be making it out to his thing. It was like 11:30, and we were just wrapping up for the night. I just wanted to go home and watch some Sex and the City, knowing that I'd have to get up early (i.e., can't sleep in) in order to go physio.
So he was like "no prob. We can get together some other time. Maybe" :roll:
Ah well, no huge loss to me.
TIme to go to phsyio. Today, I'm spending the day with my friend aaron. I have no nickname for him. He works crazy hours with a schedule that's so different to mine since he's in the restaurant biz, so I was really touched when he asked to get together the first weekend he had off. *sniff*