The skirt was vetoed. Got huge bruises on my legs that shouldn't be shown. And I'm a skirt pansy.
The Job Fair was a bust. Thought as much, but one should be optimistic, so I went with good feelings (or whatever slightly less than appropriate Japanese phrasing sounds right).
Went to the gym. Took a shower, entered the bath. Almost passed out. Sat in the massage chair.
Went back home-ish. Did a little more Christmas shopping. Bought a thing for steaming things. God times. That was supposed to Good times, but the other o jumped ship. I'm keeping it as it is. Take it how you will.
Now, I'm going to steam some pumpkin in my new thing 'cause it's new and that's how we roll round these parts.

2009.03.23 edit

I did indeed go to the gym. It was a-mazing.

...I'm sore already... Tomorrow is gonna kill me. Oh well. It's a fun death.

I somehow managed to pull a neck muscle last night. I don't know what I did, but I did it well. It killed me when we were doing the 'up in the air leg' crunches. I wonder what I did...? It's only on the right side.

AND, my sport bra's too big. As is the shirt. I guess these should be good things, but they make all the jumping a pain.

If you get bruises easily, does it mean you need more vitamin C or potassium? ...or vitamin P, perhaps?

And, I've decided to go on a diet and budget myself more closely than I have been. Yeah for more work for myself!! Yeah!!