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OMG Becky, I am so freakin tired today that I can hardly even move around. I'm not sure what my prob is. Perhaps I am overdoing the workouts. Well I'm going out tonight so that is a guaranteed day off tomorrow from the gym. I plan on going out and having some fun tonight, therefore making myself feel like warmed over dog shit all day tomorrow. Mario called last night and told us his friend Andy is coming down from Dallas for the weekend, and he wanted to see if Carlos and I wanted to go with them to O tonight. I'm not really a big fan of O, but I would like to get out and do something. Plus Chris is a hoot.
I pray,pray, pray to God that I don't run into Hot Legs or Semper Fi tonight. There is about a 1/1000th of a chance this will happen, but as I have documented, my life is a proven case or Murphy's Law. Even though I don't have any regrets about anything I've done with either, I still don't think that Carlos would understand, appreciate, or approve my hanging out with either one. He wants me to make friends that are ugly, quite frankly.
Carlos has been sick the last couple of days, and although I keep hinting that perhaps he shouldn't go out tonight with us (for fear of him getting sick...yeah, right), he is determined that he is going. When he gets like this, about the only thing that's going to keep him at home is losing a limb.
I'll write more later.
10:43 a.m. - 2003-09-26
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