last week i didn't go to my lap dancing class. so i didn't know one section of the routine for tonight. BUT that doesn't totally matter, because i am the least successful girl in the class. i say it's because there's no one at home to encourage me. :o) i guess i'm looking for volunteers. anyway, the class went well today, and we did some extra stretching which was nice, because i haven't exactly been going to yoga. well, i guess i've been doing the opposite of going to yoga. not going.
oh, last night i had some stuff on the passenger's side of my car, but because i'm parked on a slope, the door falls closed. so as i reached in, the door closed and poked me in the side of the neck. i'm going to *not* recommend this activity. it still hurts, and is bruised. ouch. yes, ouch.
i fired that girl today. she called after she was supposed to be at work and said she would be late because she was waiting for a ride, was that okay? and i said, uh... i guess, since you're already late. but we're going to have to talk when you get here. firing is my second leat favourite part of my job. the first being the "talking to" part. i think i would rather fire someone than have the shape-up/ship-out conversation.
i saw ian's terra cotta living room today. the colour is much better than it was on the sample. but i have yet to see it in the daytime. perhaps on friday i will have a different opinion. we shall see. i hope i do, cause i really didn't like that colour...
oh and i bought cobs bread yesterday. and had two delicious pieces of love (aka butter, peanut butter and homemade raspberry jam... oh love, how i love thee). speaking of which, despite having had two sandwiches today, i think BPBJ is calling my name.
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