Hmm. I don't think I'm actually cool enough to be using the verb 'chillax'. Chill .. or relax. Not chillax. Oh well.
I feel like I'm sitting around being a slug and not doing much, even though I know it's not really true. I woke up around 9:30 and dorked around the house (watching ER/Montel/Jerry Springer and having a little breakfast) until 11:00. I spent around half an hour psyching myself up, and then I went to the Y around 11:45. While exercising, I studied one of my product pamphlets so I can be a little more comfortable when I actually have to be selling this stuff. After I came home and ate lunch (McDonalds.. unfortunately cancelling out whatever calories I burned during the workout), and then cleaned the kitchen hardcore until about 4:35. Mom got home to admire my handiwork about 10 minutes later, and then there was pizza, and then I sat around watching Tivo (Law & Order: Criminal Intent, SNL with Lindsey Lohan & Coldplay, most of Identity) until now.
I read my buddy Laura's post about how sentimental she's been feeling, and I regret how dry and uninteresting my posts have been lately. I'll try to get my juices flowing again soon. I'm just dry lately. :-\
