Hello my suckas! Yes I stole Chris's title, but I figure it's appropriate. Well, here's the quick version of what's going on.
Diet-sucks, Grease-awesome, work-sucks, Doug-awesome. Talk to you later. Kidding. Yes I fell off the diet bandwagon and am still hovering around 138. I hate dieting, even if it isn't that restrictive or sounds good in the beginning, after a couple weeks I'm sick of it. I'll take any advice anyone has. I haven't been running much either which isn't helping. I'm having some issue with my right knee, just swelling and strain. I'll try to up my exercise and walk and bike more. Anyway Grease is super fun and going very well. The youngsters in the show slay me though. They say and do some things that make you say "Really" Please imagine Matt Conner when you say the "really"! I know I keep saying it, but I think I need to leave my job. There actually may be a few of us leaving by the end of the year. Our office administrator said fuck you to one of the surgeons last week. He deserved it though. And Doug is doing well, busy the next few weeks, he's playing Toby's theatre camp next weekend, playing for that Menopause at the HIppodrome a few times in the next couple of months, other stuff down the road. He plays Grease a couple times a week too. As many of you have heard, or read Mark, our deck collapsed 4th of July. Actually right now 2 guys are out there tearing down the old deck. I kind of wish our landlord had let us find our own people to do the new one. Doug and I aren't big do it yourselfers, but know so many people who are. And one gal at work, her fiance is a contractor, so we know we would get great work and be helping them out by floatin' them some money. Oh well. I have to go get ready to try to look closer to 18 years old than I do now.
Later suckas