Well, I attempted to sweat out the frustrations.
It kind of worked.
She kicked our asses tonight at Jazzercise.
Tomorrow will just be a whole new batch of them.
I need to get out of Target.
So badly.
Let's hope I can get an interview with one of the 4 or 5 jobs that I applied to last week.
Cross your fingers for me.
Tomorrow is Yoga.
Wednesday is Tap Dance.
Thursday is Jazzercise.
And maybe I'll attempt to run on Friday.
If there is no snow or super bad ice.
I don't have insurance yet, so I can't get hurt myself.
Most important thing right now.
Yeah, that's all I got.
I need to prep for tomorrow.
Hopefully I can wake up early so I can actually eat breakfast.
I need to become a morning person.
Super bad.
We'll see.
I'm done.
Peace out,
Bamf
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