April 27, 2002
Saturday

My trainer called me this morning to cancel our workout. Apparently he had just woken up in a hotel room after an all night bachelor party. I wish that I could have given him shit, but he called me at home just ten minutes before our workout. And I was even dressed yet -- but at he doesn't know that I was running that late.

We were both too tired to worry about rescheduling at the time, so he agreed to call me later. I put down the receiver and went back to bed. At lunch time, I woke up again. There was no food in the apartment, so I went to the health food store for groceries and lunch. You just can't beat that place. Three or four dollars later, you get more healthy food than you can possibility eat. I love it!

Can you tell this was a boring day? Went home, put away the groceries, took a shower and went back to bed for a while -- a horrible off day. Even writing in the journal has been a chore. For about an hour, I forced myself just to type words into the computer. The whole lonely-thing has been sucking my energy.

At the Scream'n Bean, I rain into some of the people from Thursday night and got invited into a Boggle game. Loads of fun.