I stole some plastic forks and knives from the lunchroom. I bought a corkscrew last weekend.
I am kicking ass!
So, I just drank me my first glass of wine of the evening and it came from a bottle that has a cork!
I ate a salad…
AND USED A FORK!!!!
Life is so fucking awesome.
It’s Wednesday. I’ll be home in under 48 hours. I have a week at home before I hit the road again for at least another week. That time, I’m headed to Mo Town Phillly.
I know you’re all jealous, but someone’s got to live the good life here. And it’s gotta be me.
My goal is to not get fat on these trips. Having your eating habits go to shit is quite easy when on the road. But, I try none the less. I watch what I eat and try to exercise. And when I say try, I mean strap on my new fancy shmancy ankle weight and work my knee out in the room. The desire to have my free drink always betas a trip to the gym.
So, I’m sitting here doing leg lifts. Sexy, no?
That’s it, folks. I’m tired and have work to do and am looking at an empty wine glass. Time to fill up.
More e-hugs. I need it. I miss my girls and my home.