First things first, a huge, resounding thanks to everyone who left me comments on the last post! It’s great to know that I’m not alone where my feelings for the BTE’s are concerned. Now, onto other things before I risk becoming one of those people who doesn’t update regularly.
RANT ON: I’ve been getting spam comments out the wazoo! Is it wordpress? Does it attract the evil spam? I don’t recall getting this much spam on Blogger, or any spam on blogger for that matter. Lucky for me, wordpress thought of it and uses Askimet to solve the problem. The issue I have with Askimet is that it’s not completely accurate when judging what is and is not spam. So, I have to check the spam tab on my wordpress often to make sure that comments I actually want don’t end up being junked –Askimet apparently thought that several of NN’s comments were junk, but I saved them in time. Spam is making me nuts! What the hell is wrong with people who send this crap? Do they not realize that no one reads spam? They’re wasting their time and trying my nerves! Nothing pisses me off like comment/email spam! RANT OFF.
Okay, so I did so much bitching about the exercise class and my desire to drop it that I feel like I own y’all an update. I’m still enrolled, and we’re several days past the drop date. I have to finish it our, I’ve no other choice. Finish or fail. Lately, I’ve been feeling so beaten up, failing sounds like a viable option. Well, okay, I hate to fail, but this is rediculous. On top of my pure and utter hatred for this class, I have a badly swollen ankle! I have no idea what the heck I did to it, but my left ankle hurts like hell. So, I’m going to walking and limping around and doing my best to participate. Luckily there are only 3 days left. I can do it, only 3 days to go! I’m so excited that I’m almost done. I’ve never been so happy to see the end of anything, save perhaps for algebra, but come on you can only take a class so many times before passing it becomes your only priority!
So, that’s what’s new on my end. Oh, one more thing. It would seem that my in-laws have forgotten my birthday. Sheesh, what the heck is wrong with them? I’d bet good money that they didn’t forget Jessica’s birthday (my sister-in-law; the hubby’s step-brother’s wife). I’m shaking my head.
On that note, I’m off to cook dinner and find some ice for my ankle. Hope life with everyone is awesome. I know I’m slacking in the comment department guys, I’m sorry, I’ve been really busy. I hope to be caught up this weekend.
KristynMarie
*HUZZAH* you can make it Kris!
Spam sucks and on blogger i now use the
login with a verification to my comments to
solve it. So far it’s ok.
My inlaws remember my birthday but my own
family does not. You win some – you lose some.
Lucky for you that your Mom n Dad love you
very very much and try to make sure you
know you’re special. You’re pretty blessed!
*hugs*
3 days!!!! woohoo
Don’t feel bad my inlaws forget also. Yes we have to watch out for the spamers, may they burn in hell. I think it’s bad with who ever you go with though. You’ll pass the class, and be all the prouder for it. When you limp out on your last day. That’s when you get to do the happy dance. It’s not everyone who passes the Auswichtz school of hobby hiking.
It’s not a limp. It’s a pimp strut.
Don’t feel bad, ur g-ma Rhodes has forgotten my b-day every year since g-pa passed away…so I in turn forget hers! haha…I’m sorry your ankle hurts, when the class is done it will get better… but tell me dear do you sleep better at night w/ all this exercise you’re getting? I would hope so…Love ya bunches!!!!