I found Mary C, the staffer I had a crush on who ended up with some other staffer. She’s doing really well for herself. Better than Donna. She became a trial lawyer. I sent her a message saying hi and wishing her well, but don’t expect to hear back from her.
Becky was delayed from posting VH pics over the weekend because a culvert under the road that directs the brook broke and flooded her place. It took out 100’ of her driveway and part of her ground floor, the poor girl. I told her I would still call her this evening.
It was so nice to go to bed without having to put my hair up just to sleep with it and not have to put it up to work out. I don’t think I’ve had my hair this short since the day I was born, LOL, but it sure is nice to have something so much easier to deal with until and if I ever get to missing long hair. It looks good long whether it’s layered or not, but it definitely doesn’t look good one length at my shoulders. Because it’s so thick and curly it makes it look like there’s a hump on my head when it’s short and one length, so layering it makes it look much better.
Yesterday I walked/ran 2.5 miles for 45 minutes and burned 250 calories. Today I only worked out for 30 minutes cuz I had to go to the potty. The post-workout leg aches stopped as of yesterday, which is nice, and today the sore feet stopped. I’m also able to run close to the 6 MPH that nearly killed me in the preset workout I tried to do before I was in better shape.
What happened in Oregon in 2005 was a real wake-up call for me as to just how out of shape I’d gotten. We were out walking for the better part of an hour. We hadn’t even made it back home when I was in agony. The next day my hips and knees hurt so bad I could barely walk and I was only 38 years old.
The troll keeps Googling my blog lately, though I don’t know why. She used to bookmark my blog or come in from Formspring, but instead, she’s Googling my name and jumping in from there. I’ve finally had enough of her and now that I know where she goes, which is pretty much everywhere several times a day, I’ve blocked that IP from tracking so I don’t have to have her existence in my face so often. She’ll still be there, but I won’t have to know the details. I just wonder how many years can one live with their enabling parents without a job and continue to stalk the same people over and over that clearly can’t stand them? Will she always have so much time on her hands? Will she still be following me a decade from now? Two decades? I appreciate her not contacting me, but I have so rarely mentioned Alison and Kim, her obvious main obsessions. So what is it she’s looking for? Just what is it she’s hoping to find in my blog? I know there’s no way in hell she reads it because she finds it interesting. If I weren’t associated with Kim and Aly she’d never read it and I know that.
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