Randomness again

So I'm feeling better today-amazing what a 15 hour nap can do for a fever and chills...

I thought I would die yesterday at work. Nobody was able to fill in for me, so I was stuck training clients for seven hours or so. Hopefully nobody was exposed to my nasty bug. I worked with another trainer from 3 on, and the guy was killin me. He was a far cry from my normal co-worker, A, and I wasn't happy with the fact that he didn't try to help me close down the gym after the last client. I mean, come ON...can you PLEASE get away from playing dominoes on the computer long enough to unrack the weights on the machines so that we can get the hell outta here earlier?? Bastard.

I have a busy night ahead of me when I get home too. I need to lay out my sister's newsletter for her, ink my comic strip, and clean my room up a bit. Thursday will mark the first edition of the Illinois Times with my comic strip, so everyone that reads this, locally...read it. READ IT, damn it! hehe

I need to do some clothes shopping too...I noticed that my belts are all too large, and my shorts are humongous. I have the unintentional baggy look goin on, and it's not like I've been dieting. I know-you guys are probably laughing and playing the world's smallest violin for me, but damn...how do I keep losing weight like this? I think I have a tapeworm. With a healthy appetite.

No hockey last night. I decided that sleep was in order instead. There was an article in the SJ-R this morning in the VOICE section that was about one of te kids that skates out on the ice every Monday evening with the guys-she's the daughter of Pete Crawford, the former coach of the Jr. Blues, and she's not too bad...for a girl. hehe

Anyway...that's that. Holla atcho boy, yo.