I am a quarter-full tank...

barf
I went to the gym last night, and I think I overdid it a little. Well, I only worked out a little harder(weightwise) than usual, but when I got outside, I felt like I was about to throw up. I mean I ate before I went to the gym, but I didn't eat that much and I also waited at least 30 min before I actually started working out, but nonetheless, I almost yakked...it felt so weird. Like I said, I need that extra meal to sustain my energy levels...

little ones
I also went back to see Mike, Lan, and the baby last night. We didn't get to see her the night Mikaela(still don't remember how to spell it, this is gonna take a while) was born because she was in recovery and it was getting much too late and we could not stay cuz most of us had work in the morning. So I went again, to meet up with mom and jos and b and the other fam. I think little Mikaela got overwhelmed with the amount of people there because she was crying and when some people left she stopped. I even got to hold her...I forgot my camera so I didn't get to take a pic, but mike took one for me and I just told him to burn his pics onto CD when he gets them developed. But man, holding that baby is the craziest feeling. I never even held london right after she was born, I was too scared. I guess after taking care of London for 3 years or so and just gradual growing up, I wasn't so scared. She is so tiny(I mean she's pretty big, 7lbs 7 oz) but tiny relative to us...man, it's so crazy that we all start out that small...it was really an awesome feeling.

"The size of a man is measured by the size of the thing that makes him angry."