I watched the latest episode of “Once Upon a Time” last night. The ending was truly Lost-esque! I already can’t wait to see it next week *bites nails*.
After I watched the show, I went to the gym because I am a good little girl. On the bikes in front of me, there was this girl, and every time a boy sat next to her, she would start talking to them super animatedly. But when a girl would sit down next to her, she wouldn’t talk to them at all. If I were single, the gym is the last place I would talk to a boy. Something about being grossly sweaty and out of breath just isn’t how I roll when trying to attract the men-folk. Is it normally to try and get a boyfriend at the gym? Meh.
Then…tomorrow is my department’s Christmas party. I am most excited. Now I just have to figure out what white elephant gift and dessert to bring. Choices, choices….