Last night Anthony and I got all dressed up as dorks from the 90's. Of course, this is not how I really dressed. The only thing I got to wear in the 90's was my school uniform. Anthony's outift, however, looked like something he would wear. Then we went rollerskating, not rollerblading, but rollerskating. I think I had done this once before, and Anthony had never done it. So, not only did we look like dorks, but we skated like them, too. It was fun to do something different and to laugh at ourselves. It was for Callie's birthday party.
Today, I have not really done much and have been pretty bored. I am going to go running this afternoon. I have signed up for a 5k race this weekend. If it was on a treadmill, I would have no problem, alas, it is not. But I am determined to beat this running demon and get better at it!
I also filled out my first March Madness bracket. I think all of my predictions were wrong on the first four games, so what happens? Do I get to try again? To be perfectly honest, it is not even my bracket. I copied it off of some sports person who obviously does not have a clue what he is talking about.
