day 229

tgif!

wrapped up the week on an odd note.

Spin class last night, intense. FINALLY had some rockin' tunes, got me goin'.

Home: Stoney still giving me the silent treatment-hasn't gotten over the rift of not having his progress report signed, trying to act tough, yet still falls asleep draped over his mommy-cute bastard. Still, feeling distant from him-not good. Yet, can't cave, gotta toe the line.

Work: good news: no more boogiedownBronx.
bad news: staff here sniping, then, @ 11:05pm, had a patient overdose.

finally today a day off, no Boot Camp, no Spin, no nothing. Save it for manana. Gonna be 5m race in the friggin' rain. Ugh. Still, glad I didn't sign up for King's Park. Yecccch.