in one month

It is April 19. In one month, I will celebrate the passing of another year and in usual form take stock of what was and wasn't and contemplate on what will be. I was tempted to launch into a "where was I a year ago" memior this morning (tae bo procrastination) however I think I will leave that until the actual day, although I can't help but think that it's been a whole year since my Keane Chicago extravaGANZA. Mmmmgooooodbirthdaytimes.

I'm tired. And SO wish I was jumping into a plate of Stella's french toast rather than jumping around the living room with Billy Blanks - I'm starving! And not too motivated. OOOOh my NEW workout DVD should be arriving to the office this week - I hope its proclomations hold true and that "high intensity" doesn't just mean a lot of effortless shuffling to AM Gold Radio Hits (I believe the title of this new one is Solid Gold workout or something...God let's hope it's not some sort of Richard Simmons-esque Sweatin' to the Oldies spin-off...).

Speaking of off, I am. Feeling the caffeine tabs kicking in.