April Fools on Me

Tonight UNAVAILABLE called me three times. On their third try, I picked up (what? I was tipsy and curious) and blithely signed up to give blood on Saturday. I think it was Saturday. I don't even know where the donation center is, the hustlers. I think this is why you shouldn't try to get people to donate blood when you have to remind them not to booze it up the night before: they miss important details.

Since I've tried to go jogging twice in two weeks, I think I have to admit I'm trying to establish an exercise habit. I have an excellent sprint kick (thanks, buses!), but jogging means going slow for a long time, and that's really boring. The endorphins better be worth it. Now it needs to stop raining so I can go back to my suffering.