Feeling introspective lately
Yesterday was intellectually jarring. It was one of those days that seemed far more eventful than most. One of those days where you go to bed and can't believe everything occurred in one day.
I was justifyable accused of not being a good friend to someone lately. The girl I'd been sort of dating admitted she's not over her ex, which I'm not that upset over. I watched Simpsons with arguably my two best friends that live here in SD. I may have met someone new(? It's never easy to tell).
I also watched Butterfly Effect. Ashton Kucher's lame attempt at acting aside, its a solid sci-fi movie. Yeah, there are plot holes (its a time travel movie after all). But its one of those movies that does make you think about your life and how you live it.
I'm neither happy nor unhappy with any facet of my life right now. In fact, its pretty remarkable how I would classify any part of my life as "ok". Love life? Ok. Work? Ok. Excercise regime: Ok. Friends? Ok (this is one where certain friendships are good, others not great, averaging out to ok.)
I think my body craves more physical and artistic stimulation. I'm rededicating myself to my workouts for the 8th time. I ran 3+ miles yesterday, a good start. I also think I need to really try to write something, perhaps a short story or two. My writing's biggest failing is a lack of being concise. I have next to nothign I've written that I'm proud enough of to share.
That is all for now. Back to work.
I was justifyable accused of not being a good friend to someone lately. The girl I'd been sort of dating admitted she's not over her ex, which I'm not that upset over. I watched Simpsons with arguably my two best friends that live here in SD. I may have met someone new(? It's never easy to tell).
I also watched Butterfly Effect. Ashton Kucher's lame attempt at acting aside, its a solid sci-fi movie. Yeah, there are plot holes (its a time travel movie after all). But its one of those movies that does make you think about your life and how you live it.
I'm neither happy nor unhappy with any facet of my life right now. In fact, its pretty remarkable how I would classify any part of my life as "ok". Love life? Ok. Work? Ok. Excercise regime: Ok. Friends? Ok (this is one where certain friendships are good, others not great, averaging out to ok.)
I think my body craves more physical and artistic stimulation. I'm rededicating myself to my workouts for the 8th time. I ran 3+ miles yesterday, a good start. I also think I need to really try to write something, perhaps a short story or two. My writing's biggest failing is a lack of being concise. I have next to nothign I've written that I'm proud enough of to share.
That is all for now. Back to work.