A Case Of The Don't Wannas

I'm in a blogging slump again, and it's only been a month since I've been back to it.

Gosh, I don't even know what that says about me.

John and I leave in 3 days for Ireland. I'm driving myself crazy trying to remember everything. Must make a list of the lists I need to make so I can remember to remember everything on the darn lists. Uggggg.

Here is our beautiful new kitten, Gary. He's a fiesty little number. His favorite game is catching our feet when we walk by from underneath our beds. He seems to be underneath every bed at one time--odd.

I have a UTI. If any of you ladies know how this feels, then you can totally sympathize with how I'm feeling right about now. It was so bad that I had to make a Wal-Mart run at 12:30am in my all naturale state. Supurb. At least it happened BEFORE we left the country and I can go see the doc and get meds this morning. Still...

This weather is driving me batty! I love the fact that we have 2 SUV's and can get around, but this snow is rediculous. Apparently we are supposed to get more tonight/tomorrow. Joy.

I still haven't been able to start my internship at Gold's. The man in charge seems to take his precious time calling me back and setting up the times when I can go shadow other trainers. I'll just keep on keepin' on until he figures his end of the schedule out. And I'll continue to swing the kettlebells and do power cleans while I wait.

John and I have a fun little ditty coming up in May called Warrior Dash. More on that at a later date. Just know it involves running a 6K with obstacles along with way. Dangerous obstacles. But you end up with a medal and a take-home helmet. I know, we're weird.

I got 5 loads of laundry finished, the dishes unloaded, my ipod updated, my hair washed/straightened, and all of the toys picked up during the time I was SUPPOSED to be watching the LOST final season premiere last night. We got a DVR just for this occasion, so I figured I could do housework and then sit and watch it at my leisure. I started the recording, but later realized I had actually recorded the first hour, which is background info and stuff I didn't need to see. The premiere was on after that, and I missed it. Totally, 100% missed it--recording and all. I can't tell you how much that ruffles my feathers. I came unraveled like a cheap pair of pantyhose. Good thing no one was around to witness the meltdown. Yes, LOST is that important.

I don't wanna get up and do anything today. The bed is calling my name. It's going to be good napping weather---if Caroline participates, that is.

~Mel