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Last weekend rocked. Can I have another please? It was so easy to forget my icky back pain while I was having so much fun.
All thanks to a guy I met at Amelia's. Jennie Wahl pulled me out of my usual hermit ways on the eve before my birthday last month and introduced me to a guy named Josh. So far we've had multiple dates, just your typical movie /bowling /bar hopping dates. Awkward as hell, mind you. Trying to make a good first impression and not let on what a neurotic twit you are is exhausting. Plus this guy doesn't talk very much. Awkward silence. Now that we're getting more comfortable with each other it's getting better. Last weekend I had four dates with Josh, lots of sleeping in, shopping time and dinner with my family.

As for today, it was back to work for me. My back was being extra mean because I happened to have lots of patients that need massages and ultrasounds, which really hurt. gaaah. Last week was very hard and painful to get through and this week isn't looking great either. Thank god I start therapy on Wednesday. I need it bad. Being in pain is making me uber bitchy and the days go slower than usual. It sucks when you envy your patients for getting an ultrasound. I want to spin them around and say, 'ok. my turn!' But it doesn't work that way, unfortunately.
I survived another yoga class. I actually feel a little better now after stretching and contorting myself into a pretzel.

I am really looking forward to this weekend. It will be miss Megan's 21st birthday and I get to see some of my rennie buds for Cotswold Faire rehearsal.


74 days to Bristol opening day...

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Last weekend rocked. Can I have another please? It was so easy to forget my icky back pain while I was having so much fun.
All thanks to a guy I met at Amelia's. Jennie Wahl pulled me out of my usual hermit ways on the eve before my birthday last month and introduced me to a guy named Josh. So far we've had multiple dates, just your typical movie /bowling /bar hopping dates. Awkward as hell, mind you. Trying to make a good first impression and not let on what a neurotic twit you are is exhausting. Plus this guy doesn't talk very much. Awkward silence. Now that we're getting more comfortable with each other it's getting better. Last weekend I had four dates with Josh, lots of sleeping in, shopping time and dinner with my family.

As for today, it was back to work for me. My back was being extra mean because I happened to have lots of patients that need massages and ultrasounds, which really hurt. gaaah. Last week was very hard and painful to get through and this week isn't looking great either. Thank god I start therapy on Wednesday. I need it bad. Being in pain is making me uber bitchy and the days go slower than usual. It sucks when you envy your patients for getting an ultrasound. I want to spin them around and say, 'ok. my turn!' But it doesn't work that way, unfortunately.
I survived another yoga class. I actually feel a little better now after stretching and contorting myself into a pretzel.

I am really looking forward to this weekend. It will be miss Megan's 21st birthday and I get to see some of my rennie buds for Cotswold Faire rehearsal.


74 days to Bristol opening day...