so, i'm a week behind schedule, but i'm here to say i completed my first week of training and i'm one day into week two. first week was not bad, minus going to the gym on sunday. that was a miracle. my roommate can attest to that. sundays are our day to respect the day of rest. typically there is some laughably bad television, some playing with the kitten, and some laundry so i can feel like a contributing citizen. but...going...in public? venturing into the free world? that is the road less travelled for she and i. training on sunday will be part of my schedule for at least the next twelve weeks, so i hope the world is ready to hang out with me on a day usually reserved to sclathe around.
in other news, our kickball team went to the championship game, our nation had a birthday, and austin is still the best place on the planet.
sheer joy after we won the finals game that would send us to the championship game. we lost the championship game...real bad. but it was fun getting there.
all america'd up for our july 4th eve celebration. nothing says america like ostentatious red, white, and blue apparel! also: beer.
typical sunday activity, as referenced earlier. kitten can be pretty nuts but when he naps he does it right. we can all learn a lesson from ollie.
in closing of this evening's gripping RIC report, i'd like to admit to everyone that i may have killed a succulent i recently purchased on the sole basis of it being a plant that is nearly impossible to kill. is something wrong with me? why can i not keep plants alive? the kitten is thriving, which is nice. but the poor, poor wee cactus. i repotted it in a last ditch effort to save it, and will keep you posted on its status. i'd post a picture, but its pretty sad, and i don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.
until next time.
