I got into work early yesterday so we could make the 8 am train to Chicago. We got to our Chicago office at 10 after a stop at Jamba, and there weren't any computers for us. So from 10-12 I read various magazines and text messaged people. Our meeting started at noon, and it was awesome. It was me, my boss, 2 other recruiters, 2 consultants from my company, and then the people from Snap-On. Can I just say it was really awesome just being a part of a high level meeting, and seeing the progress on things we made? This is the part of business, and consulting that I really like. It's not boring BS (although one lady actually braided her hair and I thought about throwing something at her) and it was productive. And yummy! We had fantastic lunch from some crazy ass place called Hannah's Bretzle (?) or something. All I know is that their website does not post nutritional information which is annoying and should be illegal.
Anyway, we literally had to run to the train and made it by a few minutes. Then I had to run to my car (actually my boss dropped me off) and I made it to school with about 5 minutes to spare. Diet Mt. Dew and pretzels were my dinner. In class we were assigned our groups. Yes, ASSIGNED. The one time in my graduate career where I actually know and am friends with two awesome girls, we can't pick our own groups. So these groups were assigned based on our location and interests. I put tennis and dogs. Elina put dogs, so we're in the same group. Wendy didn't put dogs, so she isn't in our group but that is ok. Elina and I have a group with two pretty nice looking dudes, so I'm hoping it'll work well.
I've decided I hate my scale. I was going to try not to weigh myself at all until Saturday*, but I did yesterday and today. Depending where I step, there is almost a 2 pound difference, wtf!? I'm going with the lower number.
*I know there is a big debate about weighing daily, but it's really what I've found works for best for me. And it's the greatest damage control ever.
Today after work I'm going tanning, glasses shopping, swimming, and then meeting up with my buddies at Tom's house so I can prove to him I still am fun.
Life is really good right now and it almost feels weird being this happy. Wait, it would feel weird if I was this happy, and incredibly well rested. The end.