It's chilly out again. Too bad I couldn't sleep in longer. I thought I sleep in for a long time, but when I looked at the clock it was only 7.
I was going to go to another place for breakfast, but settled for McDonalds. Is there any wonder I have a gut?
I went running last night. It was unplanned. The more I thought about this one pretty boy and what not, the more upset I got. I finally ordered myself to run. It's pretty scary to run at top speed in the dark.
Anyway, I wanted to get some things ready before I left to help with the v-day dinner. I swear last year we did a pancake dinner thing for the sisters. I remember the millions of pancakes we made.
Posted by Michael at February 12, 2005 10:08 AMSo you wanted to get in shape because you were thinking of a pretty boy? To each his own I guess!
Posted by: Jeremy at February 14, 2005 08:27 AM