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[jackshoegazer]

I finally finished editing those wedding photos. Plus designing two flyers. Plus icons. Plus a full-time job. Plus wedding stuff. Plus helping people move. Plus. Plus.

I get married two weeks from tomorrow.

Tomorrow is my "bachelor party" during which I should see no strippers or cocaine. There will be, however, a lot of beer. And bowling, methinks. I'm trying to avoid any Hangover-style shenanigans. I will not be secretly drugging my companions.

To be perfectly honest, I'm not exactly looking forward to it. I didn't really want one in the first place. And lately, I'm not exactly feeling up to socializing. There's too much going on. I'm not feeling smart or charming or funny or in any way interesting. I guess all the complimenting from my birthday has finally worn off.

I ran Day 1 of Week 9 of the C25k program. Thirty minutes of running with no stops. It was kind of easy, actually. I should run tomorrow morning before I beer myself to death.

Yes, I just verbed beer. Yes, I verbed verb also. "I'm so adjective I verb nouns."

Comments

[labelleizzy.livejournal.com]

hope it's a good party.

Let your friends do all the smart and charming and funny, tell them it's their job to entertain YOU.

=D

[labelle77.livejournal.com]

No hookers n blow?!? Pfftt. Amateur.

;)