I survived another spin class, and there's a super-cute new receptionist at the club, a little Filipino boy.
I had lunch and watched part of Survivor (Brad: still pretty; Yul: still hot) and last week's Lost. WTF is going on with that?
I need to get motivated!
And, ugh, R. just called my cell, then my home number, then my cell again. Don't want to deal with him today.
1 comment:
Just make sure you behave yourself in the reception area. :-)
I always wondered the difference between cell and landline phone. I mean I feel more casual to call a cell instead of a landline phone. Is it just me?
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