Paris’ book is out, I’m all atwitter. My best review of course is this random Amazon one:
“Will you marry me Paris Hilton? I would love not to have to work another day in my life and just well, feed off the capitalistic consumers that make these corporate pompous lives possible”
Worked late yesterday, pooped out of working out 1/2 way to the Y, went home and did do some yoga and stretches, lift little weights. It’s so hot and stuff, just don’t feel motivated. I’ll go tonight though. Have to work late again :(
Finished Cold Comfort Farm.