So far this morning, i had physical therapy, went to the store to get keys made, bought some groceries, got clorox spilled on my hand at the grocery store, probably because some punk ass decided it would be funny to unscrew the lid on the bottle. my last physical therapy is on friday. i'm graduating. i'm excited. but at the same time i am sad because no i have to be self motivated and do my program by myself and go to the gym to do the elliptical. then i came home and at some apricot halves from a can. which reminded me of that song peaches by the presidents of the united states of america. wow i feel old.
i remember when that song came out. i was in 6th grade. i was on the OM team with david parish, jason penke, erin lamprecht, billy egbert, danny mcquaid i think that was all-i apologize if i left someone out and they are reading this. the next year we had an all girls team and my mom coached-we sucked. now it's called destination imagination- how lame is that!? Odyssey of the mind is a WAAAAAYYY better name. I have to go sit through a tech rehearsal later today. whoo hoo. gee i cant wait.
oh, i forgot the part about when i rode in the elevator with a really tall denim clad man. he pushed the button for me. then when he got out, he said something to me. i think it was see you later or some generic kind of thing. i never know when what to do when people say things like that to me. i don't know them. we just shared an elevator not sex. but i always say something back because i don't want to be the bitch that doesn't say anything back on the elevator!