Because I Can't Be Funny All The Time, That's Why.

Well, my host had a few problems earlier, but everything seems to be running smoothly now. I was starting to get pissy though. I'm sitting here trying to finish a paper that I can't even really get started on. I have what I want to say in my head, but I can't spit it out on paper. Odd for me, I know.

Today I had yoga. I didn't really feel like being in yoga today. I felt more like being in spinning or cardio kickboxing, but I was instead in yoga. I couldn't get relaxed and there were times when I wanted to yell at the instructor because her calmness was pissing me off. I made it through the hour though with no violent outbreaks, but as I was sitting on my yoga mat, not doing the downward dog and warrior 1 and 2, I decided that I was not going to go back to yoga class. You know why? Because I hate yoga. That is why. If that makes me weird, so be it. I'm a weirdo. I'm going to stick to more aggressive classes. I mean, I can't even sit still in a chair. Why would I think I could relax and sit still on a mat? I can't. I'm always moving some part of my body. Usually it's tapping or rubbing my feet together, or moving my fingers on something solid. I just can't sit still. Anyway, I will stop talking about yoga now.

On to more exciting things. Such as, me not having to work tomorrow. I'm off! Yay! Besides my appointments, I have an exciting day of shopping and happy houring planned. My alone happy hour turned into a Dana + Kara happy hour at Maryland Yards tomorrow night at 7. It always nice to have company anyway. Plus, I haven't seen Kara in a while.

Right now, I'm freezing. I think it's because the ceiling fan is on. I'm really starting to miss 90 degree days at this point. Back to paper writing.