I had a long post, and tBlog ATE it! AGAIN!!!

Of course it's never the same, trying to rewrite the original, so I will just summarise.

I complained that single men don't interact with me, but the taken ones comes in droves. Dr. L has a girlfriend. The Handyman has been saying for weeks that he is going to come by (tomorrow).

I don't know if the Handyman is just trying for the heck of it. He thinks I'm all moral now since I keep saying no to him and that he should work on things with his wife. He still loves his wife and wants to be boning her, but she's always tired. And they had a talk where they said how things had changed (not for the worse...just in general), and she said said it wasn't necessary to be intimate as often anymore. He gets it once a month. Poor guy.

All that sleep I got the night before wreaked havoc on my hunger and eating habits yesterday. I guess I didn't get enough fuel because my workout was sooo tough! However, there was one exercise that was GREAT for relieving stress. I LOVED it. It's an obliques exercise. You start off kneeling, and you throw a medicine ball against a wall. You rotate your body at the waist while you throw the ball as hard as you can. Oh, it was GREAT! I was cursing as I was throwing.

The 80s party was fun. Everyone got dressed up! We listend to 80s songs. We ate 80s snacks. I was too young in the 80s to really get into the fashion, but I did get into the jelly bracelets and big sweatshirts.