The Bain of my Life

And I am trying not to complain about it. I complain a lot, I know, and genreally it's just me venting. Like the bain of my life being crew, which it isn't. But damn, am I sorry that I didn;t stay in shape. Am I sorry that I didn't follow through with my swimming plans this evening. Owch. I am trying not to complain too, too much, expecially since I think there may be a few things to actually worry about. My knees for one, not feeling any better. My ankles been doing fine, adn my back is holding up. My mom keeps reminding me to pop the 'prophen before bed for my aches and pains, I can't seem to remember that it is more than just a pain releiver, but a inflamation reducer as well. I just have a difficult time taking medicine that has not been perscribed by my doctor to take on a regular basis. I also need to stretch more. I have a swimming class next semester instead of weight lifting, so that should help out considerably. I really wish Michelle had gone swimming with me tonight... I am such a pansey when it comes to doing things on my own. I should kick myself in the butt. Eh, it's who I am, gonna take a little more than a sore back to change that. OH! And the blisters are back in action, oh yeah. And since my face is wicked chapped from the polo game, I have to put my face grease on, but I am going through a random and very unwelcome zit attack. NO clue where it came from, almost had it under control, until my flesh decided to peel off in a most uncomfotable way. No fair, no fun.

I also finished season one fo the Muppets today. I am very sad. Now I have nothing to watch while I sew. :( Guess I'll have to live with the movies I have.... good ones, but I've seen them all before..... gah. I also need good ideas for Carla's birthday present. It needs to be good, because I have a feeling she's going to be coming back to a ton of crap that she doens't need to deal with as soon as she arrives, but will have too. That's how it works with her. She attracts it. I'm sure I"ll come up with somethign, I just dont want to give her something that she's not going to use or she's not going to want, ya'know? I hate giving/receiving gifts like that. Maybe I'll make that ribbon pouch like I wanted, but then I'll also make her a travel mug and some picture collages and framed junk. And a new CD mix for her pod. Sounds like a good deal. Maybe I'll even get my act together and make her a super hero. She'd appriciate that. I think that's what I'll do. Maybe make her a stuffed crab as well..... hrmm....... ideas, ideas! Suggestions are welcome, I mean I force crap onyou guys all the time, so dont be afeared to tell me what's been good and what has not!

Welp, off for a stretch, a shower, and a good book to read until I fall asleep. :) Hurray Huck Finn!!!

Crew Attack!

Ahhhh!!! So big day, with a buncha free time, but still a big day.

1st: Back at crew, polo on saturday was definitly a bad plan. Work out junk work hits me a good day and a halfto two days after the fact, and boy am I feeling it! And After all that erging this afternoon my legs/feet/stpuid ankle are totally feeling it. Owie. Whatev, I'll live.

2nd: I got a job! I will be a barista at some Starbucks affiliated organization on campus. Unfortunatly it's not an actual starbucks, it's only a licenced store, but hell, I'll live. I dont eve like Starbucks. Working for the enemy! I'm a stealthy spy! W007! Love it. :)