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The weather needs to make up its damn mind because it's pissing me off royally.

I bought a jump rope at Wal-Mart last week or so because, you know, it's a fairly cheap form of exercise.

Wednesday--50 jumps about because I am crap at the jump rope.
Thursday--70 with fewer mess-ups
Friday--100 but I sucked

I'm trying to decide whether I should rest today or go ahead and do some jump roping. It really doesn't take that long to do 100. My arms just ache.

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Today has been loooooooong.

timberwolfblues ditched me for a baseball game that he didn't even go to (hi sweetie) so I had to open today by myself. And then Dale was late. Again. And there was wireless shit going on that I couldn't fix because we launched that service without building a support base for it first. Plus the lady wouldn't listen to me, and her cell wouldn't work when she was near her computer. Who knows. It hit 2pm; I left.

Spent the rest of the day doing various things: laundry, some light baking, cleaning the dishes. I'm kinda glad I cleaned my room Wednesday but also kinda not because it gives me less things to do tomorrow.

There's always *insert music of doom* my state tax returns.

So now I'm just watching the time go by and drinking my own version of a screwdriver. I had intended for it to be weak and filled the glass 3/4 of the way with orange juice forgetting that I wasn't using an inferior vodka like Dark Eyes but the genuine Absolute Citron. I've been nursing this thing for over an hour because I was looking for inebriated rather than sloshed. I may just pour the rest of it down the sink. I'm not really in a drinking mood, I guess I should have just opened up one of the beers in the fridge, but I like to mix it up a bit now and then.

God, I'm bored. I think I'm going to phone the boy, get ready for bed and read. Still working on The DaVinci Code. Decent but highly overrated.