Limping To The Oldies

Today was another long day on the road, although I'd like to think I'm starting to get the hang of this job. I could be completely wrong. I'm going to talk with my mentor tomorrow night. That should be interesting, especially since my mentor is at the same level as my boss. I'm not sure my boss actually cares what is going on with me though so I don't think I'll be violating any rules. I sent her an email earlier this morning just updating her on how I'm doing. She helped me think through the process and listened to my ramblings.
I didn't fare as well exercising this morning. I only walked for a mile. I feel a little pansy like for not going longer, but my calf was bothering me again. I'm crazy full of energy this evening though. I'm all bouncy and wiggly. There is no real reason for me to feel this way. I haven't eaten all that much this evening. Maybe that's why. I'm not as loaded down.
I'm running out of music to listen to. I know, I know. It isn't actually possible to run out of music, but my favorite bands haven't put out anything that I'm dying to hear and apparently the Genius button doesn't appear on the iPad (ironic) for itunes. So I'm listening to the same things over and over. They aren't bad songs, but I guess I don't listen to my own music for such long periods of time usually.
Long day tomorrow, and I have to go to bed early so I can watch another store do their truck. The little joys in life.

I'm in a Scissor Sisters type of mood tonight. I've been streaming their albums on IheartRadio's website. I've also decided I need to start boxing. I don't believe the hotel will allow me to randomly do that in their workout room, but I'll have to figure out what I'm going to do to get more of an upper body workout. I can tighten my belt more than I have been able to before. Which is awesome, but I still don't look different. It's the little things I suppose.
I found out I will be in Indy for another month. Which is good because I'll still be going down to the little gym downstairs. I'll be missing my kittens tho. I feel like an ass for staying longer, but there is no other way we can do this. I'll have to contact the guy watching them and let him know I'll be up here longer. Another $600 to write out. It isn't the money, just living in a hotel. At least I know what is going on with my life. For another month at least.