Busy busy busy....fun...fun...fun. That about sums up my day.

There was some work to do, not too much, but not too little, just nought to keep me going all day without constantly looking at my watch.

Both Marc and Spiro were there today making Anita’s absence less painful. We joked around all day, we still worked but just had more fun doing it. Spiro and I went out to eat at Wendy’s (again....I went yesterday with Marc) I’m not going for a while though. It was good and all, I just don’t want to get all fat...not when I’m doing so well losing some of the extra poundage. And then after work I tried on some clothing hoping to find something, but no luck. I tried on these nice brown corduroy pants, and oh my God, it was awful: they went all the up to my bellybutton and about two inches too short in my leg...and I tried on some shirts that were also a no go..so no new clothes for me, at least not from the Gap. I saw TONS of nice clothes at Style Exchange though. I went there after work with Spiro (he drove me almost all the way hoem, what a sweetie!). We went to this big one somewhere near parc.... It was huge and filled with beautiful expensive clothing. If only I could afford them. It’s no event hat they are well made durable clothes, it’s all about the name. Diesel, Miss Sixty, Guess, DKNY....I love their stuff but man oh man it’ll cost you and arm and a leg for a simple t-shirt.

Just confirmed a meeting point with Isabelle for us to meet at tomorrow. I’m anxious in a good way. Just want to have my ticket...un hum. Pardon me, my FIRST class ticket in my hands and be boarding the plane.

Let me tell you I never thought I’d be taking a plane.ever. If, WHEN I get thought this, I can do most anything I want....Kind of feels inpowering.

Okay, got to go and pack up my things. And then try and get some sleep although I suspect that may me difficult.

Love to you all.