Damn you Pilates!

Cause, ow. Pilates is sneaky because I really felt fine all day yesterday, but this morning my abs huuuuuurt. Which is good, really. What is not good is how even with a blanket and carpet my tailbone and lower spine still grind into the floor. What is the point of being fat if the fat doesn’t pad my ass, dangit?! I love pilates because it reminds me of dancing, I think I’ve said that before. It feels really good without being overly bouncy, and it works every muscle I have in 20 minutes. If I can figure out the tailbone issue, it will be a perfect strengthening workout.

I had a very disturbing dream about this guy I used to work with and I went to jr. high with and some readers of this journal also still get friendly with. I’ve never been attracted to this person, but for some reason I was telling him about polyamory and he totally kissed me all gross and jr. high-ly. I’m traumatized. WHY can’t it ever be Johnny Depp?

Also, I finished my last surprise project and I will post it tomorrow, but the important thing is that I started a project for ME. An awesome, totally rule the school project. My husband gridded the image for me, and let me tell you, I am NOT GOOD at the pixelation of things. Two words. Dharma Initiative.

Oh and on that note…PANDA! That was the most emotionally manipulative episode of Lost ever. Also, I finally decided I liked Jin. Irony, no?