The hustle and bustle of yesterday pushed me to the edge of giddiness. It's the end of the month and customers will often come into the office and act as if they own the place. Commanding, demanding anything and everything under the sun...Helloooo I am only one person.

That aside...I ditched my weekly game of softball with the girls due to a request from my boss to head back into Vegas; I work even when I'm not at work. I wish that entailed a bonus of some sort. I suppose I'm attempting to collect kudos which usually requires ass kissing and acting like a scared little puppy. One day I'll be on top; I'll be wealthy; I'll be respected...at least I damn well better be after putting in my allotted time of groveling.

I'm finally into my groove at the gym again. Going during my lunch break isn't the most ideal situation, however it's what seems to work best. I miss the days of being able to go to the gym for a minimum of two hours and lifting like a mad woman and not having to rush through my cardio and other routines. If I ever bring myself to move back to Pahrump the situation of going to the gym for house a day would be much more viable.

Mmk, so after work and doing the bidding for my master yesterday, I decided to go for a bike ride. A BIKE RIDE! I forgot how thoroughly enjoyable, relaxing, and therapeutic going for an hour long ride can be. I need to live in a place where it's more normal to ride everywhere you go. I was so proud of myself; I even rigged by bike with a basket which makes bringing goodies along for the ride much easier.
I truly would ride my bike EVERYWHERE when I lived in Michigan. It was such a normal thing there. I would ride to the beach, to Kate's house, Starbucks (against my mother's will of course She was infuriated when she found out I had been secretly sipping sinful coffee without her knowledge. I believe she was worried about me stunting my growth, or me starting to worshiping the coffee god and thus damning my soul to hell, or something ridiculous of that nature. Ah the joys in defying authority)...I digress. I think I'm going to start going on rides more often. It awakened a secret joy inside me that I have left dormant for too many years.
If I go riding again I think I'm going to bring my camera with me, thus pictures will be posted.

After my bike ride, I ate a delicious salad that I had picked up from Whole Foods earlier. Going into Whole Foods always arouses a desire in me to run a marathon or do something healthy that will somehow change the world. Bravo to the Whole Foods marketing team for instilling such a sense of wonder upon entrance to their...well, essentially it is simply a "super market";perhaps this market has "super powers". They should change the name to Whole Foods Super Power Market...I always feel super when I leave that place.

Ciao