Aug 11, 2009 07:42
I don't feel much like talking about Pennsic at the moment except to say I want to be more in the physical condition I was in rather than the condition I was in this time. Make sense? I've got a bunch of good beer left over; that's not going to help me with my waist line, but it'll be gone soon.
I'm considering doing Weight Watchers for a couple of weeks with Gen. I don't feel like I'm *that* overweight, but I'll take advice on eating healthier and motivation where I can find it. Lugging fifteen less pounds around would probably help my energy level anyway.
Some nice person left a box with twelve full bags of different varieties of Herr's chips in the IT office. That's not conducive to a healthier diet. Nor is the spray can of Readi Whip in the fridge. Sabotage, I tell ya.
The dog came back from Camp Grandma with fleas. I guess Biospot isn't all that. Hopefully, It's good enough to kill what's already on her and keep her from getting reinfested. I put a dose on her last night. Going to try and find some flea-killer pills today. We're going to avoid the full-court bug bomb press unless it's necessary. Moral: Stick with the more expensive Frontline.
There's a Pittsburgh show of the Decemberists this Friday, but I don't imagine I'll have the funds for that this close to Pennsic. Too bad. I love their stuff. I wish more bands incorporated storytelling in their songs.
I might start a new shift at work today. We'll see if that happens.
Rediscovered the miracle that is Scribd. Check it out.
More later.
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