Hahhahah... Woops.

So, I sit here Wednesday night, relaxing, having a glass of wine - currently listening to Nina Simone - Sinnerman; when I start thinking about stuff I have committed to over the next couple days.

My boss is out most of tomorrow, and all of Friday. With a board meeting looming and a seriously unknown number of borrowers doing their best to get applications in due to our rule change (from Monday's meeting) - things are crazy busy at work. I feel like I have a pretty good foothold on things now, so that doesn't worry me too much.

I have a chiropractic appointment from 1-2 tomorrow; yet another chip out of the day courtesy of that wonderful domino's delivery driver. Okay, not huge deal. I'll work around that too.

Oh, but then the fun starts. "I Love Tacoma" is doing one of their events at Can's in Tacoma from 5:30 til; lets be honest, too late for a work night.

Then I have physical therapy the next day at noon.

Then I have softball later that day (still in olympia) from 5:30pm until at least 8pm

THEN I have an acoustic performance up in Seattle that starts around 9pm that I just can't miss.

So, I find myself packing softball stuff into my car for Friday, on a Wednesday night - realizing that I'm clinically insane. I'd pack a change of clothes for after softball, but I think Forrest wouldn't appreciate being left inside from 7am until midnight, so I have to swing by the house anyways.

Oh, yeah. Saturday there Late September Dogs are performing in Tacoma - so anyone that wants to see what I've been raving about over the last couple weeks swing on by - though I honestly have no idea what the venue in Tacoma looks like. Or if I'll be able to push my clutch in far enough to get my car out of my garage. Maybe if you don't mind, swing by my house with a wheel chair. Thx.

..and while I'm making myself look a tad bit on the foolish side might as well explain to everyone what the (currently) 50/3000 means next to the rally counter up top. As I have been closing in my weight loss goal for the year (I have already weighed in once this month at 161.4) I'm trying to find yet even more interesting ways to challenge myself.

So - seeing that I haven't done any strength workout, at all, since March of last year I thought, "Hey, you used to be able to do 100 push ups at once. You should get back to that." So shooting from the hip, I came up with 3000 push ups a month to start. I've done 50. Well, technically I did 50 last night, and this morning got down to do more, and did 1. And then cried, and realized I'm a fiscally successful version of Screech.