Day by day, keep on trucking, one day at a time, all the cliches apply. We had our last photography class this week on Tuesday. We learned some basic Photoshop techniques and I kind of manipulated (color-corrected) some of the headshot images I took a few weeks ago. I like what I did, so I think I learned something.

And the rest of the week - blink - was gone. Then it was Friday. I went down to Long Beach and Irvine for a great concert with Men Alive, the Orange County Gay Men's Chorus. Fun show. And then we went to a karaoke bar where I almost sang. Then Saturday I resigned myself to staying in until Joel called to go out and celebrate graduation from his 36 hour training as a volunteer. That deserves a toast. Sunday, again, I figured a lazy day, but no. Joel and I went to the Tom of Finland Erotic Art Expo and then to the Faultline beer bust... I was wiped out by 8pm Sunday night. And that, children, is how to live and enjoy the weekend!

Talking about it works. I admitted last week I had gained back 5 pounds in the past few weeks with all the drama around my job and such. But I dedicated myself to getting back on top of things, and I am now down 4 of those 5. Good job me, if I do say so myself.