My future?

Today, while sipping some refreshing Tsingtao Beer out of Tufts University Alumni mugs in front of the Danish Pastry House at approximately 5 pm, my lovely friend Vicky and I decided to come up with an amusing idealized version of our future together.

Essentially, after working our asses off and going to a ton of career fairs and networking sessions, we will land some sort of amazing job and rent out an apartment together in a quaint Boston neighborhood. We will then lure in some boys with our amazingly sophisticated and sexy business casual attire to insure that we will have an even ratio boy:girl friend group. We'll just be a fabulous group of yuppies who frequently grab lunch together in Back Bay.

Now to get to the details of the whole situation. Every morning (monday-friday) Vicky and I will read the New York Times/The Wall Street Journal while sipping on coffee made from our beloved espresso machine. I'll also have a amazingly cute puppy and she'll have a cat.

What's wrong with my body?

I now have the body of a five year old boy hyped up on sugar or a frail senior citizen. Either way, I can not sleep very well anymore. Since coming back from HK I have not been able to sleep past 10 and today I even woke up at 8:13. This is horrifying especially since I have been known to frequently sleep past 1 pm. I love sleep!!! :(

Also, I've been focusing way too much on my legs in the gym. This is because I feel awkward lifting free weights in front of the giant mirrors. I often end up running for 20 + minutes, doing crunches, and then alternating between all the leg machines. I don't want thunder thighs!! lol