Sore Muscles

Today was pretty good. I was supposed to wake up at 5am to hit the gym..hehe..but yeah..umm...I didn't make it. Instead I woke up at 7:00am and hit the gym for two hours before my 9:15 English class. It was a good workout! I ran forever on the treadmill again. But yeah, after the workout, I was crazy sore. I could hardly walk up the stairs. And every-time I walked somewhere I was like rushing just so I could sit down hehe. But yeah it was a good sore, not like the time you were here babes and I couldn't move at all. Anywho, after the gym, I got out in time enough to go to the library, print out my paper, and arrive to class 5 mins early. Class was pretty short. All we did was talk about pointless stuff and then hand in our papers. The most embarrasing thing was how my stomach kept growling at me in the middle of class. EVERYONe heard it..it was ridiculous. And it kept doing it. It was so loud that one girl leaned over and said to me "maybe you should get something to eat downstairs"...and then I told her "maybe I should put my fist in your mouth..how about that?" lol...no I didn't say that..but yeah my stomach was actin fresh.

Anywho, after class I went right to get breakfast at the cafe. It was delicious this morning. I had french toast and eggs. mmm..I haven't had eggs since you have left baby, so it felt so good to have some. And the french toast was finally soft and perfect. I think this was the first time in 3 years the cafe got it right. (vicky shakes her head in disbelief still)

After breakfast I went back to my place and took a nice warm shower and fell asleep for an hour. I had an hour before work started so I figured I would take one of those healthy mid day naps - that help u live longer hehe. But this time the nap wasn't the best. I woke up more tired then I was before the nap. So yeah, that wasn't too good to say the least. I woke up 5 mintues before work - cause I couldn't seem to get up to my alarm.

Work was pretty laid back. I got a lot of work done on my paper due Friday. I did all the research needed so the writing part will be very easy. I was proud of myself, cause I was in no condition to work and focus on hmk. But what i was researching was quite interesting. I am doing a paper on Fredrick Douglass. And while I know a lot about the brother, it was my first time reading through his entire narrative. It was quite interesting. I swear if I lived back then...his writing would have inspired me to risk my life on the underground railroad and try to save as many slaves as I can. His writing, his words, were so inspiring and powerful. It is amazing how a person can write with such conviction and present it so smoothly. I felt like every word he wrote had a distinct purpose for having been written. Every little single word was meant to be there. Yeah..anyway..it was intreging to say the least. If you haven't read it, I encourage you to do so!

After work I headed to my Mom's office - as this has been a daily routine as well - and talked with her for a bit. Then I took off to CVS and the post office where I mailed a response letter to Mumu's mom, bought necessities like soap and mouth wash, and bought a calling card so that I can talk to my baby. But much to my disappointment, I got the wrong one. The one I got does not cover my type of cell phone. So that was freaking annoying. I paid $20 for that...and I'm not even sure if I can return it and get my money back. So yeah boo!!! booo!! boo!!. I will go back there tomorrow to see what's up. Realizing that i still couldn't call my baby, I was sad, and I fell asleep once again. This time i slept for 2 hours. But the good part is that I got to wake up to my baby calling me! :) YEY YEY YEY!! I was very happy to hear from him. We talked for a bit and said a million and one I love you's. It was so good to hear from him. I could feel in his voice that he missed me just as much as I missed him. After we got off the phone with one another I didn't cry this time. I didn't even get sad. Instead I smiled, and felt joy and calmness in my heart. I felt complete. I have my baby's love and I'm very much in his heart. And I have everything going for me here. The Lord has been soo good to me. So yeah..happiness happiness happiness to say the least. He'll be back before I know it.

After that happy time, I got out of bed and prepaired for my proctor shift. I then went over to Speare (where we have to check in) early and stopped by outtakes to get dinner and found that it had snowed when I was sleeping. I would say boo to that too..but eh..to be quite honest I am kinda neutral. Snow is not too bad anymore. Anywaz..at outtakes I got my favorite meal again...veggies and rice. It was soo good and I got the last dish. This meal is my new obsession woo! Anywho..while proctoring I washed an episode of Lost - which was amazing like usual. That show never lets me down...props to them writers. They's is mad good son. lol..let me stop trying to be ghetto. But yeah..great writers fa real! After that I watched Dance Wars..which has improved. Or maybe I've lied and convinced myself that it was decent due to the fact that there is hardly anything else to watch. But back to the point! Proctoring went by pretty quick. For the last hour and a half I worked on my midterm for Friday and made good headway.

Oh but then some girl decided to get drunk or high to the point where she was stumbling and falling all over the place. So naturally I had to call the police and have her taken care of. That was a bummer, but atleast I wasn't on duty so there was less work I had to do. I know it may seem like I lack empathy right now..but once u've been an RA for 3 years u kind of become immune to things such as this.

Anywho, when I got off of proctoring, I came up to my room and did hmk and here I am writing my account of the day. I suppose I should sleep now..

I love you baby.

P.S. The room temperature is just right, I wouldn't want it to be any other way. (my random sentence of the day) :)