I am sitting here icing my ankle because it has been killing me. I seriously want to chop it off right now. So to pass the time ( more like to keep me from actually chopping off my ankle) I am writing.

Well, this week has been quite eventful. so far I have gotten over my fear of going to open gym. ALONE!! Written my first cover letter for a job and gotten over my fear of the high school football team, while they are working out. Yup, that's right I went into the weights room today. You're probably wondering what kind of teenage girl is scared of being in a room full of hot sweaty boys working out with out their shirts on, but I am that girl. But, in case you are wondering I find watching muscles flex really entertaining. The guys not so much.