Greased Lightning...

I'd like to take this opportunity to pat my own back. Only my hand hurts, so I wont be doing that. Last night at work I hit my highest rate, at $14.70/hr. I made $66.14 for 4 1/2 hours of work. Which isn't too shabby in the data entry world. I keyed at 22,000 kph, and the requirement is 9,000 kph. That means I was almost triple the required speed. They would be fools to let me go. I freaking rock. It is my mission to beat my own records every night, and keep making the most money I can make. It was "open" last night so I was able to do the job I'm fastest on the whole night, which helped. All numbers.

I have to make bank so I can get my damned credit cards eliminated. It is my goal in 2008. Priority #1, cease working two jobs for the love of all that is holey.

I am exhausted today. Because I can't manage to get my ass out of bed to workout in the morning, so I do it at night, after working two jobs, at 11pm. So, at 12, after an hour workout I got a shower, cleaned my rabbit cage, vacummed, cleaned up trash the dog tore into in the laundry room, cleaned her ears and eyes, and folded laundry. I layed my wearey head to rest at 2am, and thought I was getting up at 6 to workout. Which, didn't happen.

It's a vicious cycle, so again, I'll have to do it after work, and not be able to sleep, and thus, the reason I am dragging ass 99% of the time, and have gained 10 lbs over the holidays. Yes. 10. I went from 5 days a week workouts to 3, and that's only an hour vs an hour and a half. Two jobs blows. I can't gain weight. And, if it kills me and I never sleep again, it will be gone...oh yes.

Have I mentioned it's hot? Last week, it's sub-zero, and today its 57? We had tornado warnings last night. Tornados?? In January? Weird!

Anyone watch that new show Cashmere Mafia? Love it! Love!