Death-Defying
I was walking down the stairs at the train station and my heel caught my pantleg and I almost fell down the stairs. Thankfully I didn't b/c I would have taken another woman out with me. But I ripped my pants. These new, kind of expensive pants that I've only worn twice. Grr!
I feel melancholy. I've decided to take this evening for myself. I'm going to the gym later, after the rush, and then I'm going to get a healthy dinner and watch the Stanley Cup finals. Carolina versus Edmonton. Yeah, no one cares, but whatever, I've resolved to get myself back into the NHL.
So there.
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