So I have been working out for a couple of weeks now and my knees hurt so bad I can barely walk up the stairs. Last night while laying in bed I could feel the heat radiating off of them, that's never a good sign. I realized last night that I am in one of those truly cruel catch 22's. My knees ache so bad because I am carrying around extra weight however I can't lose the extra weight without making them hurt worse. I guess for now I will just make sure to brace Austin and I for the inevitable fall when my poor knees just give out, thankfully as of now I still have plenty of padding for her to land on.
Which brings me to one of my favorite shows. How on earth do the athletes on the Biggest Loser run on treadmills? Yes I called them athletes, I can't run on the treadmill yet and I am not carrying around near as much weight as they are. They must cook their sheets at night with the amount of heat coming off those knees.
I used a chemical to clean the top of our stove yesterday, which in turn dissolved my finger prints. All I need is a black ski mask and I'm fully ready to commit crimes. My stove looks nice though.
I had a project meeting first thing this morning where I logged on before coffee only to find out the project manager let something slip and we would have to reschedule. Perfect. Project managers are my least favorite people to deal with at work, it's like they talk the game but can't do anything. Just let us techies deal with it, I wouldn't have dropped the ball. So now I have to work early on Friday morning even though I am on vacation.