Starstruck...

I was walking down the executive wing at the office today with a coworker on my way to get coffee and breakfast, and Jane Seymour passed us in the hall. Just like it was nothing, probably going to the bathroom. The same one I change clothes in before I workout. I could use the same crapper as a famous person. She's at work cus you may or may not know she has a jewelry line.

I'm interviewing again today. I'm bored with it. I've already seen a neuroscience major this morning. Who was on the cell phone when I picked her up in the lobby and didn't get off. Then she acted like the job was beneath her, and didn't even pass the excel evaluation.

How was your weekend? I rode my bike 18 miles Saturday and Sunday. Which made my ass hurt really bad. That's not even that far. I rode to the Ohio veterans memorial the next county over. And took of the trip: