Thursday, February 23, 2006

Not Again

Really, hot water heater, can you be my friend? Sometime you save a lil' something for me, even though I'm the last person in the house to shower. But sometimes when I'm the first or second, ya got nothing for me. What's up with that?

You made me stand in the bathroom for 4 minutes, waiting for you to get hot; even warm would've sufficed. Nope, you're just cold. So I had to rummage through the house gathering everything I need to get ready in the morning and haul it to the gym at work so I could get some hot stuff there. At least I got today's workout in, which I didn't think possible.

Today's agenda: work like mad, funeral, rush home and pass along keys to friend that's crashing my place for a few days, then run to the 930 club for three sweet bands. At least I had one shower today....

I'm running and I won't touch ground
Oh-no, I got to keep on movin'

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