So, how'd I do?

1. The web copy was not the most bad ass ever imagined, but it was well received and requires only minor revisions. Just so you know, this is a tremendous victory for copy monkeys everywhere. Or just the ones in beige cubicles in Lehi, Utah.

Or just me.

It's a tremendous victory for me.

2. I ACTUALLY FOLDED AND PUT AWAY ALL OF MY GODDAMN LAUNDRY. This is even more tremendous a victory than conquering that demonic web copy.

3. We didn't go out last night, but I did partake in copious amounts of au gratin potatoes and two glasses of red wine. Doesn't that just SOUND amazing?

'Cause it was.

4. Lunch: PACKED!

5. Gym bag: PACKED! And the boss man has been informed that I'm taking off at 4:30 so the wondrous Shelly* at the Gold's Gym on 21st can jab, upper-cut, and round-house kick my ass into shape!

6. I'm still a little whiny, HOWEVER, I did wake up with the, "I am going to FUCKING ROCK THIS DAY" attitude, and it stuck.

Hooray for new leaves!


*Shelly is a fitness goddess. Cruel and brutal, yet beautiful and undeniable at the same time.