Totally off from running this weekend. I think my leg could handle it (I hope my leg could handle it), but I haven't felt well all weekend. I'm guessing it has to do with the bottle of wine I polished off solo after the two beers I had with friends at happy hour. I think with all the Twilight stuff going on, I temporarily forgot that I'm not in my 20s any more. Funny how we're all desperate to be able to drink (legally, at least) and then after a few years it's kind of meh.
I watched both Twilight movies and they were okay. There was a part in the middle of the first one where I don't think it was supposed to be so funny. The second movie was done better, although it cut out a lot of the story. But it had hot, shirtless men so there was that. Bella wasn't quite as annoying as I thought she'd be. I really liked the casting for the character of Alice, but Jasper was too geeky looking. Peter Facinelli (Carlisle) should never be blond. They should've just made him a brunette. It wasn't as bad as a blond Tom Cruise, but it was close.
Okay, enough of that. I've got to put in some hours at work so I don't lose my mind for the rest of the week. I swear I'm still hungover. Reminds me of in college when my friends took me out the night before to celebrate my new job and I had Absolut for the first time. The next day was the longest of my life; I thought I might burst into flames at any minute.
I am never drinking again.
Cheers,
the CilleyGirl
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