Tonight at rowing class I was stroke. EVERYONE commented about my FANTASTIC natural rhythm. I'd like to say that my rhythmic stroke (heh) is natural, but it's not...let's all take a moment to thank the U.S. Air Force for forcing me to march around while getting yelled at, and frankly, yelling at other people. Good for the soul, and good for the rowing. Apparently.
Other than that, I'm busy as always. Gonna go read some Bus Orgs and consider working on my stupid closing statement for Trial Ad tomorrow night. My VERY LAST Trial Ad small section EVER! YAY!