12/20/2004
The weekend, overall, was one big party. A great time, actually. The strip, After Dark, some HUGE house party, LOTS of flirting, a few phone number exchanges, some felt-like-crap next mornings, etc, etc. Somewhere in all this I accidentally, semi-committed to a date with an older attorney. The one I met while with Emmarae last week, actually. Great guy, I�m sure� just a little too old for me.
I�ve reached my weight-gain goal for the 4th consecutive week. I�m expecting to reach my primary goal by the end of January. (I�m debating on a The Swan�-like reveal, but haven�t decided). I�ve decided to plan a trip as a reward� most likely Orlando� or maybe Houston, Austin, San Diego, LA, NY or Louisville, KY oddly enough. NY to see Wicked has been on my mind for awhile.
I realized how truly pitiful I am, when this morning, while reaching for the Kashi, all Indiana-Jones-like, 6 separate boxes of Betty Crocker meal-product tumbled onto my face. Answering �How�d you get that scar?� with �In a Suddenly Salad accident� isn�t something I plan to have do some day.
In an attempt to boost my own morale, I finally set up my desk at the office. Action figures, plants, pictures� everywhere. I�ve gotten a few compliments, and it�s prompted a few more �hellos�, so I guess it�s doing its job. I�ll post pictures later this week.
I finished my Christmas cards today. This is the first time I�ve sent more than 2, I think. In most cases I�d rather have my entire body waxed while sunburned than deal with the post office, so this is a big step.
I'm going to Starbucks.