You’re probably thinking I’m nuts, but I went to the gym. Fortunately, Dave the Trainer also does some physical therapy and had some weird exercises for me to do and basically did back rehab sorts of things for me. And Timmy’s trainer Dana showed me her microlaminectomy scar. You have to get your thrills where you can get them.

We’re still waiting around at Megacorp, but sadly a lot of marketing people didn’t make it. I’m surrounded by six marketing-ish people, and only one is left. Nobody — so far — in our engineering group has been laid off, but one entire group and my whole management chain is leaving for another group. OK, so I exaggerate. ONE GUY is left in my management chain, and it isn’t my manager. Kind of makes me wonder how hard I should be working on the projects I’m currently assigned. Enough about work.

My mom’s old car is sold, so I hope I don’t have to worry about that any longer. I even helped her get her CDs into her new changer. Now if I could only get her excited about her sunroof.

Maybe her car is too cool for her. Perhaps we should trade. HAHAHAHA. (Too bad I like my hybrid so much.)