two years in a row, i'm bitten by a mosquito in january.
my alma mater plays tonight in a big game. i hate basketball but i've become a sports nut, perhaps in a misplaced bid for normalcy.
anyway. ran two miles again. it was almost 80 degrees this afternoon.
lunch: burger, side salad
dinner: chicken, cottage cheese, veggies
played piano with kiddo, watched her skate around the house, watched most of "the game plan" after dinner.
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woke up with headache. took medicine. it's neck related for sure.
headache is lingering. kiddo is bored.
fuck today. skyrimmed all morning.
had chicken. i may try and do upper body today. who knows. demotivated in general.
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shopping complete. dinner complete. i even managed to do some upper body, but i'm still feeling like i wasted today. course, it is rather cold. i wish i could run. i wish kiddo could run with me.
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i also wish i had the balls to give my number out to the gorgeous girl who is into me.
headache is lingering. kiddo is bored.
fuck today. skyrimmed all morning.
had chicken. i may try and do upper body today. who knows. demotivated in general.
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shopping complete. dinner complete. i even managed to do some upper body, but i'm still feeling like i wasted today. course, it is rather cold. i wish i could run. i wish kiddo could run with me.
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i also wish i had the balls to give my number out to the gorgeous girl who is into me.
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today:
small chicken salad at uc
two hot dogs with sauerkraut
some cereal
some more chicken
some upper body exercises, OHP and Bench
played Catan for kids with kiddo (who only got one show on tv), bought mary poppins musical tix.
fell asleep with her on the couch, moved her to her room.
stayed up a bit reading about 300 pages of codex alera book one.
then crashed out.
small chicken salad at uc
two hot dogs with sauerkraut
some cereal
some more chicken
some upper body exercises, OHP and Bench
played Catan for kids with kiddo (who only got one show on tv), bought mary poppins musical tix.
fell asleep with her on the couch, moved her to her room.
stayed up a bit reading about 300 pages of codex alera book one.
then crashed out.
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slowly getting my sleep schedule back. ah who am i kidding no i'm not, it was still 2am, and i'm still retarded today, although i did run two miles somehow.
i am fat.
as i ran, i tried to imagine my body as a piece of hardware with my mind as the kernel, and what i would need to do to renice my exercise processes and attack whatever daemons keep my load average above 1. it's sad but it might just work for me, and allow me to attack this problem the only way i know how: logically and dispassionately.
to quoth the book of johnny mnemonic: "The only way is to hack your own brain".
i am fat.
as i ran, i tried to imagine my body as a piece of hardware with my mind as the kernel, and what i would need to do to renice my exercise processes and attack whatever daemons keep my load average above 1. it's sad but it might just work for me, and allow me to attack this problem the only way i know how: logically and dispassionately.
to quoth the book of johnny mnemonic: "The only way is to hack your own brain".
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the bbc sherlock show is the best thing ever. i slept from 4am-7am and again from 3pm-6pm. fuck.
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Meditation complete. I'm supposed to hold a picture in my mind of what I want. Trying to write a happy song, or at least, one focused on hope.
I did some introspection after the get together and I think one issue is that I tend to ask mundane conversational questions when nervous but the part of my brain devoted to creativity or levity becomes disconnected or severed during the process, resulting in banal interactions with nearly everyone. I was quite content to ask everyone about work (which no one wants to talk about really), geek stuff (which no woman in the room gives a damn about), and that's pretty much it. Whatever the pleasant small talk gene is, I'm going to need some coaching to rediscover it.
I realize I need social interaction, although I loathe it so. I need "my people", whoever that is. It may sadly result in a resubscription to wow, as I cannot seem to function outside the voice chat realm. I see geek girls around reddit and such, but invariably they have cats or something. Almost always a package deal. If I'm being honest with myself, I need to unhide my match profile and "go public". Here are my personal requirements on taking that step:
1. 205 lbs
2. New car? Probably not needed
3. ???
I need more friends, regardless of gender. How do people do this effectively and easily every day, when I cannot?
Hell I can't even hold onto the few friends I have left at this point... Who can blame them...
I did some introspection after the get together and I think one issue is that I tend to ask mundane conversational questions when nervous but the part of my brain devoted to creativity or levity becomes disconnected or severed during the process, resulting in banal interactions with nearly everyone. I was quite content to ask everyone about work (which no one wants to talk about really), geek stuff (which no woman in the room gives a damn about), and that's pretty much it. Whatever the pleasant small talk gene is, I'm going to need some coaching to rediscover it.
I realize I need social interaction, although I loathe it so. I need "my people", whoever that is. It may sadly result in a resubscription to wow, as I cannot seem to function outside the voice chat realm. I see geek girls around reddit and such, but invariably they have cats or something. Almost always a package deal. If I'm being honest with myself, I need to unhide my match profile and "go public". Here are my personal requirements on taking that step:
1. 205 lbs
2. New car? Probably not needed
3. ???
I need more friends, regardless of gender. How do people do this effectively and easily every day, when I cannot?
Hell I can't even hold onto the few friends I have left at this point... Who can blame them...
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