Nothing interesting to say

Friday night. I'm sitting in front of the computer wondering if I'll come up with anything even mildly interested. Imagine that, Denise at home, alone, on a Friday night. Gee, how typical. I'm going to do Leslie Sansone's Two Mile workout at 7pm (need to wait the proper amount of time after dinner) and then, I suppose, watch some telly before bed. Man, I'm even boring myself tonight!

Of course, if I could be doing anything in the world, this is probably what I'd be doing, but I wouldn't be doing it alone. This is where having friends that live locally would be a real plus, don't you think?