This morning, due to the fact that I was up 38 hours (9 am Saturday to approximately 11 last night), i decided to forgo my fitness regime, though i woke up promptly at 3 am. i gauged how tired i was, and said to myself screw it, and passed out again.
Today my plan is to at least finish weeding out a garden that it 2 school-buses long, and three times as wide as I am tall (5'7) and go to show practice for this year's community theatre production ofWho's Dying to Be A Millionaire? , in which I play the self important sheriff Jesse Marlowe.
So far, college surfing is somewhat successful. My intention is start at UW-RC, two years' gen-ed there, and transfer to Platteville and do something in the arts.