Notes to self

After this past week, and a weekend diet consisting of soup, tea, vitaminwater, and the occasional slices of chocolate cake, here's my latest blog entry:

1. Do not toss banana peels in wastebasket under my desk - it will be the banana-smelling cubicle aLL day.
2. Making healthy decisions on a daily basis is noble. Just remember that all bets are off once Girl Scout cookie season has begun. (Sidenote: WHY ARE SOME COOKIE SERVINGS FOR ONLY ONE COOKIE?!)

On Completely Unrelated Notes...
1. I think a call girl goes to my gym. She was wearing a denim skirt with knee-high boots and a light jacket. Her top was this fishnet-type-thing in which her sparkly gold bra was completely exposed. She wore dark sunglasses that she didn't take off the entire time she was primping in front of the mirror.
2. One of the cattle-called eligible bachelorettes from Millionaire Matchmaker also goes to my gym. The one that Patti called "trashy." If you must know, she was dressed pretty much to the same effect as she was on the episode that aired. (And when will there be millionaire women getting matched up, hmm?)

What I Did This Weekend1. Had my first Mel's Drive-In experience. They've got some life-altering chicken noodle soup there. Mmmm..homemade soup.
2. Got sick.
3. Bought juice/medicine/soup/vitaminwater.
4. Slept the day away and missed arts day and a birthday outing on Saturday.
5. Sucked it up and participated in gospel-song-contest-hoopla. Didn’t stay energized enough to see where my team placed, though.
6. Drank my weight in green-tea-with-lemon-and-honey elixir.
7. Slept for ten hours on Sunday night.
8. Felt better. Which pretty much brings us to Monday.

More to add onto this entry...