clevermanka | This almost makes me want to change my name to Sophie

Because I so am! Ready for happiness, that is. Yay, happiness!

I think I kicked my ass a little too hard yesterday. This morning I did dance drills instead of some mindless cardio on the Nordic Track...and I couldn't keep my arms up, or even extended to the sides, for more than a few seconds. Embarrassing. I need to start pushing on my push-ups because that's pretty unacceptable. Weak arms = not sexy.

My office is supposed to be all packed up by Thursday. I planned to take down the mass collection of ephemera on my wall today. But it's going to take so long and it will be so tedious. I'm resisting. And resentful. The movers will take my stuff downstairs on the 10th. At least nobody has to empty vertical file cabinets this time. Those can stay filled (why they couldn't last time, nobody's sure). I have to move my plants and artwork on my own. Bleh. Re-hanging the (crazy big and heavy) framed prints will suck. I wonder if I can just leave the picture hangers in place in this office since I'll be moving back to this office in January. Yes. Seriously.

I got the belt done last night...and it fits. Yay, right? Wrong. I intended to make it too small. Didn't work, apparently. I even devised cute little side-ties so it would be adjustable. No. No, it fits. *eyeroll* Tonight: Skirt.

This almost makes me want to change my name to Sophie

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