So, Sunday night. I don't know about you, but I think Sundays are the worst. Yes, they are relaxing. But, that means that John has to go back to work tomorrow and I still don't have a job. So sad.
But, I know this week I need to start working my ass off and getting into shape. My achilles tendon is killing me, so it's not going to be easy, but I know I need to get my ass in gear.
Anyways. Time to spend whatever is left of Sunday night with John! Toodles.