
Here is the conference arches and those are my new friends...
...not really I don't have any new friends....




I am so proud of myself...I got up to run, I only ran 4 miles, but it was really hot in the small workout room here at the hotel...I know no excuses...but I feel like I at least did something to help my goals out. I have been doing a good job of eating.
But the thing I am proudest about is the fact that I am doing so many things on my own...eating on my own...going to sessions and concerts on my own.
So I went to the Jazz concert...and was planning on going to the reception...but I got to feeling like I didn't want to go alone. But gosh darn it I did it...
...hated every minute of it...but i did it.
The summation of my day...riding on the bus (nice bus with a video player) back to the hotel after the crappy reception...watching a dubbed version of "Paul Blart Mall Cop". English was coming out of their mouths...but there mouths weren't moving in the same direction....
weird day...
More later
-A Ro
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