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This knee is my life, damn it. I want to stop with it. But it keeps me from most anything I want to do, sex aside thankfully. I want to hike, and run and do cardio again, dammit!! I want to play softball instead of watch, in due time right, be patient, read lots of books and watch lots of movies. Spend some much needed time with the family and relax. Do not eat too much as you can not exercise and make it vanish (not like I ever could). This is how my life goes…
Another weekend of beer drinking, trivia playing and baseball watching. A movie in there as well, Bourne Identity so that I can go see the new movie, possibly even at the Drive in, that could be fun.
The upcoming weekend will consist of mostly the same, with a different venue, that is always fun. D and I are headed back up the hill to Glenwood, for his tournament in Silt, I had never heard of it either. Close to Glenwood where maybe this time we can hit the hot springs, we shall see. I just made reservations, same hotel as before which was nice enough, but well I wanted to go to the other hotel but they require a 2 night minimum stay, silly. I might call back later in the week to see if they released that silly stipulation for us. I borrowed Dad's camera so I can take some better quality pictures this weekend. I got quite a few last weekend, one even entailing a yellow rain slicker sailor hat, a pink parisel and D himself all while playing ball. It should be fun to get better pictures, with a better zoom. Why my father has almost a professional grade camera is beyond me.
So to get this camera I had dinner with my folks last night, it went very well, no venting was had. In a weird way I am missing spending time with my parents especially, but of course only of the happy lets have dinner spend an hour together and be done type of way. Not the "hey, how about I move back in" variety. The family is all quite interested in D, as he is an interesting fellow. Even dad was a bit curious and wanted to know what I had to offer in the informationa about D topic. He did end up singing for my sister Saturday night via the phone, she loved it. Silly boy.
I have a variety of to do items I need to get done before being gone on the weekend again. Nothing major, along with a Rockies vs. Mets game this week, the Elway Hall of fame game Friday and Trivia Thursday. It will be here before I know it, so I must at least try and get some things done tonight like maybe laundry. If only I could utilize work time to get some of that done, lord knows it is slow enough around here too. Ahh I miss the days of working at home.
I also have new neighbors, I am sure it could be worse, but can I have the old ones back. I never heard them talking, only heard them walking when they had shoes on, and were over all fairly quiet. I have yelled at probably an audible rate already to the new upstairs neighbors, something like "what the fuck" as someone ran across wood floors. Now mind you one of them is a heavy walker, not sure if it is a bigger person or just someone that walks heavy. It does get annoying. I did yell, and now I do hear almost quite clearly what they say, and right before my fuck comment I heard "you know there are people downstairs" thankfully one of them is sane. I may have to do what I hate, go talk to them. I can do it and not sound bitchy I think, we shall see. It may seem very fake if I go introduce myself, then say by the way can you lose the shoes while home, at least the heels and hard soles. At least they are not loud while having sex.
Another weekend of beer drinking, trivia playing and baseball watching. A movie in there as well, Bourne Identity so that I can go see the new movie, possibly even at the Drive in, that could be fun.
The upcoming weekend will consist of mostly the same, with a different venue, that is always fun. D and I are headed back up the hill to Glenwood, for his tournament in Silt, I had never heard of it either. Close to Glenwood where maybe this time we can hit the hot springs, we shall see. I just made reservations, same hotel as before which was nice enough, but well I wanted to go to the other hotel but they require a 2 night minimum stay, silly. I might call back later in the week to see if they released that silly stipulation for us. I borrowed Dad's camera so I can take some better quality pictures this weekend. I got quite a few last weekend, one even entailing a yellow rain slicker sailor hat, a pink parisel and D himself all while playing ball. It should be fun to get better pictures, with a better zoom. Why my father has almost a professional grade camera is beyond me.
So to get this camera I had dinner with my folks last night, it went very well, no venting was had. In a weird way I am missing spending time with my parents especially, but of course only of the happy lets have dinner spend an hour together and be done type of way. Not the "hey, how about I move back in" variety. The family is all quite interested in D, as he is an interesting fellow. Even dad was a bit curious and wanted to know what I had to offer in the informationa about D topic. He did end up singing for my sister Saturday night via the phone, she loved it. Silly boy.
I have a variety of to do items I need to get done before being gone on the weekend again. Nothing major, along with a Rockies vs. Mets game this week, the Elway Hall of fame game Friday and Trivia Thursday. It will be here before I know it, so I must at least try and get some things done tonight like maybe laundry. If only I could utilize work time to get some of that done, lord knows it is slow enough around here too. Ahh I miss the days of working at home.
I also have new neighbors, I am sure it could be worse, but can I have the old ones back. I never heard them talking, only heard them walking when they had shoes on, and were over all fairly quiet. I have yelled at probably an audible rate already to the new upstairs neighbors, something like "what the fuck" as someone ran across wood floors. Now mind you one of them is a heavy walker, not sure if it is a bigger person or just someone that walks heavy. It does get annoying. I did yell, and now I do hear almost quite clearly what they say, and right before my fuck comment I heard "you know there are people downstairs" thankfully one of them is sane. I may have to do what I hate, go talk to them. I can do it and not sound bitchy I think, we shall see. It may seem very fake if I go introduce myself, then say by the way can you lose the shoes while home, at least the heels and hard soles. At least they are not loud while having sex.