In about 2 weeks, my cousin is getting married. I still need a date. Everyone says that I should try to meet someone there (which I suspect is a nice way of saying "Don't invite us to your cousin's crappy wedding") but I don't want to.
Anyway, I went to the YMCA last night-it's the first time I've actually gone to the gym vs going bikeriding or rollerblading in a couple months. It was nice, kinda. I'm hoping I can take care of the gut before the wedding so I look all hot in my 6 year old suit (which I still fit, after an alteration :-) ).
I'm going to go back tonight I think. It's a cheap way to entertain myself.