•Body Pump class this morning. So much ouch. All the bitches in this class are so strong. And I am so weak, y’all. I’ve only been to a handful of classes, so I want to make it a goal to go at least once a week. I think I can swing it on my work-at-home lunch breaks. I have a long way to go.
•I’ve given it a week, and I think I can say that I approve of this deodorant. I’m gradually phasing out my non-natural products. This is the first natural deodorant I’ve tried that hasn’t left me smelling like a dick by the end of the day. I reapply before working out, though, just in case. I also tried Jason’s peach-scented natural deodorant. Give it a try if you want to smell like peach-scented asshole.
•Austin house guest arrived. Per usual, we took him to Harry’s for brunch (he’s obsessed with the French omelette apparently). I resisted the urge to order the baklava french toast and ordered the “No Meat Plate” instead. Our friend told us about each of the three ladies he’s going on dates with this weekend. Which one will he give a rose to? Stay tuned.
•Getting a bunch of friends together to go to Dave & Busters and see a double-header tonight: Grand Budapest Hotel and Need for Speed. I hate Wes Anderson with every fiber of my being, so I am mostly seeing his new film so I can talk mad shit afterwards.