Friday, 8 May 2009

I don't think my gym session this evening counts if I then came home to drink 2 glasses of red wine. And seeing as I have no tolerance for alcohol any more, I AM DRUNK. But can still type. WOOT!!! And I'm not texting anyone. IN YOUR FACES!

Also, I have blisters on my hands. Stupid rowers.

Hey Em, do we know tonight's PT's name?

1 comment:

Emma said...

i think it was t something? todd? maybe.