Wheee, I'm tipsy
Dude. So, just two weeks ago, I had a drink each night of the weekend and was fine. (I did *not* feel the drink or two I had with kizlj and aussie_nyc at Carlsbad Tavern, for example.) Tonight I had *one* beer and I am buzzzzzzzed. Wheeee. Granted, the bartender, when I asked about the varieties on tap, did warn me that this (a something-something WTF-- how could I not order something that was called a WTF?) had a high alcohol content.
But it was a very fun evening. I had Thai food with H and her husband D. They are, as always, awesome. They don't mind when I get tipsy and rant about grammar, students, theatre, etc.
Most of the weekend, however, was a wash. I slept in yesterday, although I did manage to work out (1 hour on the elliptical, doing the "weight loss" setting twice), then read a lot. Today I worked out for an hour (elliptical, one "weight loss" and one "interval" while watching Mythbusters.) I also got to the grocery store. And I chatted with my parents. No news on my grandfather, other than that he has oncology appointments this week.
I still don't seem to be losing any weight even though i'm working out nearly every day and staying at my necessary points level.
Widget is sniffing the broom.
That sounds like code, or stoopid-drunk speak, but no, my little cat is sitting in front of the broom (propped on the fridge from where I left it from earlier today) and sniffing it. Kinda odd.
I will be leaving for England a month from tomorrow. Eeeeep.
I seem to be bruising easier than usual. I have two dark bruises on my arm, which I assume are from carrying my spinning wheel for rehearsals. But I also have bruises on the back of both my calves, and I haven't a clue what those are from.
I'm really not ready for tomorrow to be Monday. :P
My health insurance denied my CPAP claim. Again. I guess I'll make an appointment with my GP and see if he has advice/thoughts. ... there's more to this but I don't want to get into just now.
Started The Midnight Mayor. So far very good.
Gonna put on pjs now. And stop babbling. I'm just not very interesting at the moment. :)
(No, I didn't drive. H. doesn't drink, so I drink with her husband, D., and she drives us around. But it was H's suggestion that we go to the Taste of Tops to have specialty beers on tap. Not my fault! Hee.)
But it was a very fun evening. I had Thai food with H and her husband D. They are, as always, awesome. They don't mind when I get tipsy and rant about grammar, students, theatre, etc.
Most of the weekend, however, was a wash. I slept in yesterday, although I did manage to work out (1 hour on the elliptical, doing the "weight loss" setting twice), then read a lot. Today I worked out for an hour (elliptical, one "weight loss" and one "interval" while watching Mythbusters.) I also got to the grocery store. And I chatted with my parents. No news on my grandfather, other than that he has oncology appointments this week.
I still don't seem to be losing any weight even though i'm working out nearly every day and staying at my necessary points level.
Widget is sniffing the broom.
That sounds like code, or stoopid-drunk speak, but no, my little cat is sitting in front of the broom (propped on the fridge from where I left it from earlier today) and sniffing it. Kinda odd.
I will be leaving for England a month from tomorrow. Eeeeep.
I seem to be bruising easier than usual. I have two dark bruises on my arm, which I assume are from carrying my spinning wheel for rehearsals. But I also have bruises on the back of both my calves, and I haven't a clue what those are from.
I'm really not ready for tomorrow to be Monday. :P
My health insurance denied my CPAP claim. Again. I guess I'll make an appointment with my GP and see if he has advice/thoughts. ... there's more to this but I don't want to get into just now.
Started The Midnight Mayor. So far very good.
Gonna put on pjs now. And stop babbling. I'm just not very interesting at the moment. :)
(No, I didn't drive. H. doesn't drink, so I drink with her husband, D., and she drives us around. But it was H's suggestion that we go to the Taste of Tops to have specialty beers on tap. Not my fault! Hee.)