Sundry reminds me of Laundry

Jun 08, 2008 19:33

It's hot. And humid. And the Storms are numerous and violent. The Storms are the best part though so I don't mind them. I do mind the bloated feeling in my fingers and feet. Ugh I feel disgusting. I think I pulled or tore a muscle in my back - it hurts like a motherfrakker. So I couldn't jog today which also contributes to my mood today - it's not been a good day for me.

On the jogging thing, I'm up to 10 minutes and I'm going to do that for at least a week or two until I get used to it like I did five minutes. Hopefully this back thing is only for today I really just wanna run.


Hello Internets, I has an interest in someone I know from the internets. Thought I'd get that off my chest here. I kind of feel weird about it. You know I almost erased this entire thing. I keep talking myself out of saying it - but most of the advice I've gotten about it has told me the same thing. Sit on it until you are out of the Interweb Medium. Like I told arasan we can be pitiful together.

But I guess I'd like to think that my singularity won't last forever. Even if the cynical side of me says that it's a waste of time, since I bet it's only one sided. I dunno.

I always like talking myself out of things. I think in the end I'm just afraid unduly about a lot of things. This, I think is a step in the right direction. Even if it's rather anonymous to the masses and yet not at the same time.


Battlestar Galactica continues to be totally awesome. Oh, Baltar I love you. You crazy bastard. I wonder if the Centurian sent the message of the Cylon God before it died. L-Roz/Adama is great. Though L-Roz still has a lot of growing to do before she dies. She's flawed and I think that's awesome.

Helo, who kaelwinters says is the Fleet's Back-up, continually shows us just how awesome he is. OH and Lampkin!

Hartford continues to be a boatload of fail.

I interviewed for a job I'm really rather excited about and hope I have.

Oh, and I'm thinking of running for a City Council seat in Hartford.

personal, politics, battlestar galactica, jogging, hartford

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