Yesterday was my friend John's birthday, and he decided to make all of his friends a fantastic dinner. So I put the workout plan aside for the evening and enjoyed some fine food. How cool is that, that my friend decides to GIVE us food for HIS birthday? I say very cool.
Still bumming from this weekend, when my alma mater lost in the NCAA tourney. I always feel really stupid when I get all upset because my favorite team loses. It's nice to care about something, but I hate it when things that are out of my control affect my mood. Still, I'm hopelessly addicted to sports.
Must get up early (for me, anyway) t'm'row, so I close. I'll start posting the hip hop songs this week, promise.