Kickin Butt
I just got done with kickboxing for the night. Its a tape I asked my cousin to copy for me so I could work out here at home. 30 minutes of this tape kicks my ass. But I’m determined to shape up. And that work out was after I did five loads of laundry, washed, dried, folded and put away, cleaned the room from floor to ceiling, folded Sandra’s clothes and put them away, and cleaned the kitchen. Now Sandra wants me to vacumn, dust and clean the bathroom tonight. I think I’ll accomplish that feat tommorrow lol.
Chris just walk through the door. The called him in at 9am this morning and he’s now just getting home at 9pm. We both would love if of those 12 hours, 4 went to overtime. But here in Tennessee they don’t have 8 hour workdays. Ohno that would be too much to ask for. Instead they have 40 hour weeks. Unfortunately for us, the employers work REAL hard to make sure no one, NO ONE, reaches that 40 hours or over. Sucks don’t it? Oh yeah. it does. So that was my day, full and productive.
I had been planning on job hunting when I got back from Oregon, but since Sandra needs so much help, and Jess is still under cancer treatment, I figured I better wait until Sandra can help herself out more. Jess’s active cancer has been terminated by the way. Now they are just working on killing off the rest of the cancer before it has a chance to start speading again. Thank God for some good news.
I hope Oregon works out well for you! — Bon
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ryn: I misread you then, I thought you meant you were moving to Oregon. — Bon
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