Fun at the Gym

This will be short. I have an observation at eight tomorrow. Need to sleep soon, and all that good stuff.

Today I graded papers. I read for Feminism. I set up tomorrow's observation. I went to yoga, and stayed put to ride the bikes and read. We're not allowed to sign up for the next month yet, but I have the date for sign ups on my calendar now, and I'll be the first one in line. Yoga classes fill up fast around here.

The girl upstairs is squealing. I'm not sure what this means, but since there are no grunts and bedsprings involved, I can probably rule out sex as the activity of the moment. Although she has spent a session or two between the sheets squealing. I feel I know so much about them. They shouldn't be together, I feel. They never seem happy, and I can't imagine putting up with an unhappy situation like theirs for long at all. Maybe they turn into a great couple when I'm gone. I hope so, for their sakes.

I've got to make a trip to Walmart for a second try at a yoga mat and some cheese pills. Should get that film developed while I'm at it. And then I need to go to CompUSA to ask about the laptop monitor light, and Office Max/Depot to get a new ream of printer paper and see if they still have this calendar. While at the Office Max/Depot, I must resist the urge to walk next door to PetsMart and buy Charlotte a new toy. She has more than enough to amuse her. She needs no new toys.

Okay, peeps. This has been short, but I've been busy. I'm off to bed now, since I'm actually feeling tired. I might be able to sleep without help. Which is good, considering how much earlier I'm going to bed than usual.

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