I Have No Idea

I felt like I should post even though have little to no brain power and desperately need to be in bed. Boone retreat with girlfriends was excellent, and I am missing those bitches already. Today I hiked alone at Grandfather Mountain. Sure that place is sort of cheesy, but it's relatively safe and easy to find the trails; the trails themselves, kind of treacherous. I could've spent all day there, but cut it short so as not to arrive home at 2AM (am slightly responsible, boo). More on this adventure later. I leave you with Cody, one of the bears in the bear habitat.

My New Obsession(s)

Since I've broken up with Perez Hilton (today is 4 days sober), I need a new addiction to fill the void left by his frequent posting and drama - otherwise I might have to be productive at work or clean my kitchen/do laundry at home. Enter the following:

* Tennis blogs - this originated when I found Nadal News, as I was seeking more and more info get my Rafael Nadal fix. That fabulous site led me to numerous other fabulous sites, and over the past week I have really enjoyed being a full-blown tennis fan. I've always half-assed followed tennis, but now I'm getting into the nitty gritty. There's so much to learn, but sites like Forty Deuce and Down the Line provide me with lots of info as well as the requisite snark. Yeah, I'll probably wax poetic about tennis on the blog, but I promise to keep it entertaining and to a minimum. I swear! Ok. I'll also post pictures of hot guys and their arms? I knew you wouldn't mind.

* Twitter - Obviously.

* Frozen grapes - Delicious springtime dessert, especially since I can't eat chocolate at night.

* Running - I don't know who I've become either. First there were the triathlon fantasies, which kicked into high gear when my gym teased me about training sessions. That hasn't panned out yet, but my co-worker mentioned a 5K and now I'm all over that. I'm even starting to crave running. It's so weird. So very, very weird.

* New haircut - It's so short. I don't even know what got into me. I was afraid going short would make me look fat*, and sometimes I think that is true, but from the neck up I love it so much that I don't care! Just cut it today and didn't wear makeup, so absolutely no pictures. Maybe next week if I think about it.

* Robitussin - Chris Rock's dad was onto something.

* Rafa - I just put him on the list so I could post this picture I borrowed from Nadal News (because clearly he is not a "new" obsession). You love me.

* NOTE: Please don't think if you have short hair that I think you're fat. I was only referring to myself, my body, my face, etc. Short hair actually makes a lot of girls look skinnier.

Shout Out

Do yourself a favor and go read my friend's latest blog post.  She is probably the funniest person I know, and her blog always has me in fits of giggles.  Although she went on hiatus for the summer, her newest post had me in tears from laughing so hard. 

Oh, and she's totally right. I almost always get what I want.