Tuesday is the day that I dread the most. Why , I really do not know maybe its some Freudian thing that my mother or father or what ever that quackbag is known for....yeah that guy is full of crap anyway. Maybe it is that I am just still asleep all day Monday and wake up on Tuesday and think to myself " Shit it wasn't a dream, I still have to be at work ". So I sit at my desk and struggled to make it to 5pm. Ok who's freaking idea was it to have a normal work day go to 5pm. I want to build a time machine and go back and change that. My work week would be tues-wed-thurs 10-2pm that's it..if you don't like it move to another place. I would name my country Angustropolis..yeah that's it..Angustropolis..that's it.
Well now back to reality, So I have been trying to do this little work out thing with no success...I guess if they had named it Funtime Jiggle your ass off it would be more fun. But it is not and I hate it. I have come to the conclusion that I just leave the sound off and move like I am doing something and if I sweat a bit I must be doing something that works..I did drop ten pounds in the last 3 weeks..so I am all good with that.
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