Exhausted

Made it back to the gym this week. Still very sore. My microbiology instructor is 26. TWENTY SIX with a masters degree! Makes me feel like a slacker with fun stories of $5 pitchers, karaoke, and naked pool parties.

Funny story. Lost my favorite toy. Suzanne got it for me on my twenty-fifth birthday. I have gotten kind of arrogant. Leaving my 'me time' supplies just laying anywhere. The toy went missing. It's not one of those things you can announce. Like the junkie who looses his stash. You just buy more. Which is what I did. Stockroom.com is having a winter sale. Bought myself a silver bullet. No, I am not talking about Coors Light. It is a little larger than I am used to. Got it for a song so who am I to complain.

I made a bet with a classmate over the Texas/Alabama game. This was over winter break. He and I had micro together on wednesday. I lost so I had to wear an Alabama hat. Digging through my bureaus top drawer looking for the hat I found the toy I thought I had lost. Now I have an arsenal.

Moving forward:









Keeping with the whole idea of not letting you forget Valentines Day, here is a lesbian.



My Favorite radio station is presenting their annual festival type concert on March 21st. That's the last day of spring break and the only thing I plan on doing on spring break. Wanna come!?!?!
http://www.khyi.com/ That's where you can find concert details.

Kisses
Dan