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There is an impressive hole dug out around my car, and the space that Cris' car will occupy. I feel like a good night at the gym, endorphins kicking in, a slow burning sensation in my arms, back, shoulders, and legs. I have ingredients for hot soup for lunch tomorrow and pork chops and broccoli for dinner. I am well stocked with cookies, and alcohol, and milk. There will be more Family Guy and movies and maybe even painting later tonight.

What there ISN'T are any new razor blades in the house. I'll be sporting that Hugh Jackman scruff tonight. In the spirit of that scruff, I'll watch X2 next.

Every week has an end.

Tons of cleaning done, but much more to do.
I have potato and cheese soup for lunch for the next few days.
I may have to adapt a snowed in exercise plan for the next few days, depending on how the roads are tomorrow.

Driving to work tomorrow? An adventure!

I'm off to my solitary, but oh so warm and comfortable bed. Blankets, comforters, and the exhaustion brought on by hard work. Awwwwwwwwww zzzzzzzzzz * snore* zzzzzzzzzzzz *snore* zzzzzzzzzzzzzz