2nd pilates class...dorothy, why don't u just mix it up a little so i can continue my ritual of pain. ok, celvyn-u got it! man, it was a lot harder this time around...my form is better but trying to add that to the positions-good gaad!!

strained my left obliques...add that to my strained left triceps...but got up that damn wall--steep overhang and completed yellow!! red is next...OMG, spirit fingers everyone!!

ok, so i've won a measly $1500 from the nice people at Internal Revenue...i'm torn, put towards as part o' down payment for a car..or as bostonians say...a caaa. or to finally book my vacation to the grand canyon. decisions, decisions.

still waiting to hear from dan on whether or not his bachelor party is a go! now, how am i gonna make reservations to a good place by this weekend, if i don't know who's going!! some people are just kill joys. u only get married once (ha!) and in NYC, a little T&A is just that...very little T and even less A. so i don't know why his fiance' is bitching and trying to stop this from happening. control at this level, more or less, determines the relationship from here on in...this is why you don't get married 6 months into your relationship. but who am i to judge? i shall run from the M word like thousands of screaming japanese from a guy in a rubber dinosaur suit.