there's a little sale on the wrasslin' store and its just enough to make me jump on it. finally i can stop monitoring that cactus jack shirt. and it looks like the iowas own shirt is moving quickly so ill pick up that too.
olivia's sorrows know no bounds. apparently she didnt get a gift today and is all saddened about it. but mom has a plan of sorts to deal with that.
the news of the morning says that some ultra boost anniversary shoes are on a sale. not really a sale though and more so just a system error. but lets see how it goes... passing on the word to antwuan to see if he wants to try his luck. of course he does.
the unpredictability of the day. looks like i may be helping out locher with an issue. and as a side result that means a lot of running away to gather things and prep stuff.
bryson's last day is today and he finally got his win over chavez. in the last match. ever. it couldnt have worked out any better.
eventually the days over and its gym time. im not really wanting to, but it makes sense. unfortunately i get focused on things and forget that it should be an off day. i also overlooked the email about a shoe delivery.
home. watching houzz things and battles. i havent watched a current tricking video in so long. maybe ill have to look into getting back into that world.
the 5:30 thing is a lot easier now. but im thinking i will skip friday just for a rest day.
id been curious about getting ready for an inspection and how it would play out. luckily i know the guy and ive been doing pretty well with getting things back on track. as usual im super prepared. whoop whoop.
getting called into a meeting. it looks like its not something i need to be in on, but im wrong. turns out things are happening. likely anyway.
going away lunch time at rizzos.
back at the main building and giving the new guy a hard time because he spells his name incorrectly. interestingly enough he actually got his from that movie people always ask me about. he also hasnt seen it which is kinda funny.
gym time. winning like 82. whatever that means...
looks like old navy sends out surveys now. i hope they track what i say and tell me when some of those shirts go on sale.
a day much like any other.
its a meeting day...aka wednesday. theres a bit of a snafu to deal with first though. looks like things are unsigned and misreported. its an easy enough fix though.
and on to see what the middle two has going on. the time of these though kinda makes me less inclined to go. more declined i guess. but the walls mom is there and shes pretty all right. talking about various things and dropping the knowledge. she also seems excited about the walls 25 billion dollar scholarship.
the neu guy had said mildred wanted a bunch of information, but it was stuff she overlooked in the meeting about it. so whats that all about i say?
gym time. im not completely in the mood which is usually fine, however i ended up doing more talking than usual. partially about my fancy iridescent huaraches.
my flairs finally came in. so thats cool.
its a briefing morning. so that means a lot of stuff to do. so much actually... and thanks to low breaking his leg, that means there is even more to do. just great.
stopping by thomas' office for a bit. its february so yay us.
today's the day people want to get together and talk about feelings and whatnot. its all useless. we all know that, but we're all there. just letting it happen.
and its briefing afternoon so a replay of the morning is in order. much smoother this time around. in a way. maybe it wasnt. all i know is that i have a headache and missed lunch. the two are likely related.
so no gym. just a trip to walmart for dinner and then home to watch shoe things and wrestlings.
closing the night endless music with a horrible version of the taste of ink. it makes me sad.
on the upside, mom is liking her new shoes and i got a new poster for the music room. its the little things that matter.
