AAaaaarghh....

Wow. What a rough week.

This week was a klutzy week. My inner balance must have been off or something. Perhaps it was the self induced lack of sleep? I don't know, but having a phone fall on your foot, almost crashing a server, falling off a stool at physical therapy, dropping a handmirror on said same foot, and totally botching a kickboxing lesson, I'd say this week warrants a drink or two. Or three. Or none. At least I spent some "safety" time with Amy to watch the creepy, yet sexy, James Spader in that weird movie called Secretary. Very interesting movie. Quite a different perspective, to put it lightly.

I think I may take this weekend to get some things done around the apartment. Moving in a couple of weeks to another apartment....that's a whole other story. If things go sour, I'm sure you will hear about them. I just have to keep thinking about how it's going to save me financially. *There's no place like home, there's no place like home*

Oy. So much blah. Anyway, wish me a better week next week, and that a phone doesn't fall on my foot again.