there's no rest for the weary if you are a corporate mercenary such as myself. I have had NO SLEEP AT ALL since Thursday. Today is Sunday - I think. I'm used to it, but it makes the days all seem to mesh into one heinously long day. Ah well. Last night was a decent night at the club - a lot of customers, no fights and I got to hang out a little after my shift ended. After that it was back to the grind. I've been writing up pitch letters that I am sending to local gyms in hopes of landing some Zumba clients. I have already gotten a reply on one (it's only been an hour since I sent it), and they are going to discuss it further with me. Hopefully that's a good sign.
In other news, I've been twittering my life away since I signed up yesterday. I mean, seriously, who ever would've thought that constantly updating the world on what you are doing could be so much fun? An even better question: Who ever would've thought that anyone would even care about what I was doing 24/7? Twitter makes stalking fun. They should use that as their slogan.
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