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Saturday, February 12, 2005

My Saturday

This seems to have been a long Saturday for me, which is a good thing. It's been a beautiful day, with the temp nearing 60 degrees. I worked some overtime this morning to make some extra dough. I only worked 4 hours.

Got off at 12:30 and headed to the gym. I've been working out a couple of days a week since mid-December. I'm slowly liking it more and more. I always hit the treadmill for 30 minutes or so, and then lift weights for 30-45 more minutes. I ran 2 miles today! I normally pass out around the 1.5 mile mark. So I guess I'm getting some better.

My Wildcats played at 3 today. It was a pretty crappy game, but they won 60-51.

Since my wife worked 12 hours today, I decided to cook supper for us and have it ready when she got home. I gotta get those brownie points, with Valentine's Day coming up!

And lastly, I just found out my real age. In human years, I'm a month from being 25. But I act like I'm 22...




You Are 22 Years Old

22
Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.
13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.
20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.
30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!
40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.

1 Comments:

At 11:41 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Apparently, I only act like I'm 20. At least I'm not still a teenager....that's a relief!

 

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