Oh yeah, FCM, she’s still around. In fact, she’s a member of the Chamber of Commerce. The few times we actually go out to the casino, we have to drive past her walled property. She was in the local news not too long ago, but I can’t remember why, and I’m too lazy to look it up. I do remember that she was pissing off several people in the community, though.
I went and worked out, but my heart just wasn’t in it tonight. I’m just feeling sort of icky and didn’t push myself as hard. Oh, I used more weight on some of the machines, but I only managed to go just under two miles around the track. I worked my legs, arms, and abs on the machines, did some bench pressing, and also worked out on the rowing machine. However, after the track, I just felt sort of, I dunno, pukey, so I went home. I still managed to get an hour and a half in, so I guess that’s good.
I’ve got an on again, off again, toothache going too. Christ, when it comes on it’s hard to think about anything else. I’ll have to visit the dentist, but I know it’s not going to be cheap. It’s the last thing I need right now, because I’ve got other bills to pay.
rigsy, everytime I see “DAC” in one of your posts, I have to stop and think. You see, to me, it means “Department of the Army Civilian”, which is what I am.
Ugh, I’ve got to find some Motrin or something. The toothache is coming on again.