05.17.06

Apparently, I'm fabulous.

*snicker*

It's a day of being flirted with, hit on, and chatted up. ??! Must be the weather. Several days in a row of sunny, hot weather makes the locals mad.

Stuff's off on a motorcycle adventure. It's the first, long, shakedown of his recently put-together bike. He was frothing at the mouth with excitement. I'm both enormously happy for him, and green-eyed at the motorcycle ownership.

To help combat that bike-ownership envy, I've started to save most of my tip money. It's growing fairly quickly and, with a smidge of my savings, I hope to get a motorcycle by the end of the summer.

I hope.

Last night at Krav Maga we learned how to release ourselves from wrist holds and choke holds. Also a wee bit o' groin-kicking for added spice. Lots of pad-kicking, dodging, and weight shifting. Also did some more evil push-ups. I hope I build my upper body enough to be able to do proper push-ups all the time.

I shall persevere.

Tonight, because I don't have to work until 11:00 (colour me thrilled), will be tango-time. Gads, I'm so rusty.

Wish me luck, y'all.

And, most of all, be fabulous.

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