Thanks for the fish

J just said that so I thought I would title my post that. Yeah, life ain’t bad. We just do whatever. This morning, I slept in and it was truly lovely. A few times this week I got up at 5 am to exercise with J. That just made sleeping in till 9 soooo much more fantastic. My body was all soft and warm and tingly… it was sweet.

Then I tootled around the house, cleaning the kitchen, making breakfast sandwiches and then grilled cheeses. Then we went to Borders. Actually J went to borders and I decided to check out Talbots and see if I could find any wide-legged trousers, which I’ve decided is the only figure flattering style for me. No. Not only that but nobody even asked me if I needed any help. Nobody even acknowledged me. Everyone else in there were old ladies with money. I guess my jeans and brown parka gave me away as someone without any money. At any rate, their sales were pathetic.. on clearnace they had pants for $59. In this economy? I don’t think so. Then, despite my better judgement, I went into Coldwater Creek (these and Fashion Bug are the only clothing stores in my vicinity). Same thing there. I could’ve tried some stuff on if anyone had offered their assistance, but they probably wouldn’t have looked good anyway. Just as well to not spend any money.

Then, onto the gym. J is officialy an exercise addict. I kinda like it too, but it DOES piss me off that I am still fat. But I suppose I’m healthier? I did 12 minute cardio intervals and then about 11 weight machines targeting both my upper and lower body. I love weight lifting. I really do. I hate cardio. Me and J are opposites. I get bored stiff jogging for any length of time. That’s why I like the intervals. Then, grocery shopping.

I guess I don’t have much to write about. I had some chardonnay and I’m buzzing. I’m happy and warm, and that’s saying something when it’s negative degrees outside. I think now I will either read somethign or watch “American Pscyho.”