Busy bee returns back to the hive...

I've been extra busy this past month so I havent had much time to post.  How are you, puppyhuggers?  Are you still out there?  I started running again in the mornings and work has been really busy.  By the time I get home, I just want to relax and not think about internet things.  However, I've decided to take a few things out of my schedule to make room for posts!  What did I remove, you ask?  Well...  I have automated all of my bill payments each month so that I don't have to sit and go through each one to find out how much it is.  I get the total, it's popped into the auto bill payer and we're good to go!  How much time does this save, you ask?  Loads.  So much time that I feel as though I've added an extra day on to my life each week!  Now not only can I post but I can also post about interesting things that I see, experience, hear, smell, etc.   

Speaking of smell...  A quick puppyhugging tip of the day to all of you men who exercise at the gym in the morning:  Lay off the cologne.  Seriously.  No one needs to smell your Hugo Boss at the gym.  Yesterday morning, I was running and a regular at the gym decided to get on the machine next to me and do his regular morning 5 minute run.  A quick "Hey there" and he was off running.  I was listening to my iPod, rocking out to Muse and imagining I was a female Pete Townsend of the Who, when suddenly I was overwhelmed by the smell of cologne.  Every breath I took tasted like Hugo Boss.  Now, under normal circumstances, this would have been a good thing because it reminds me of my boyfriend.  He smells delicious.  But when I'm running... inhaling and rocking out... this is not a good thing.  My eyes started to burn and my mouth tasted horrible.  After he left, the smell dissipated and my eyes and mouth returned to normal. 

I'm pretty sure this is not what Sting had in mind when he was writing "Every Breath You Take"...