Bad Bad

I managed to get my exercises in today, so I'm feeling decent about that.

M went for a run, and after that we watched Spider-man 3. I was not pleasantly surprised. The writing and acting was bad, and the plot was terrible. I don't know what happened to that movie, which SHOULD have been good. Sam Raimi, I am so not pleased with you right now.

The weekend cannot get here soon enough. Even though I'll have to work for a good part of it, at least it will be in isolation, and there won't be a constant stream of stuff coming in that I need to deal with.

I need a haircut.