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I have finally caught up on my flist. I think I have too many people and comms. I didn't get to check at all yesterday because I was so damned busy at work planning parties and shit, and so yes. Finally caught up. And now for a list:
1) Played racquetball yesterday. Even when he's only using his backhand, I STILL can't beat Matt. I did manage to make my ankle very very sore, though. Tendonitis. That might've been from running before racquetball, though. Who knows. My body is so fucked from all the various injuries I sustained as a child that I can't tell when I hurt myself anymore, as demonstrated by going to the doctor after a summer of my knee aching when I stood too long, only to find out I had somehow managed to obtain three cartilage tears without noticing. So, my ankle hurts, it's definitely the tendon, but I have been trained well to ignore pain. Therefor I will be taping it and carrying on with playing racquetball tomorrow. (Hush. I spent two weeks at a gymnastics camp icing my ankle inbetween 4-hour sessions instead of going to lunch, and if that didn't permanently damage me, I will probably be fine.)
2) Have been using The Daily Plate in an attempt to figure out why I am still gaining weight. Yes, STILL. I gained 5 pounds last week, and it did not go away with my period. I am now officially overweight. Ugh.
3) Forgot to watch Lost yesterday. Well, what actually happened was, I played racquetball and then we went to dinner with a few of Matt's law school friends and then there was some craziness going on at the Frank Erwin Center which meant traffic was utterly ridiculous and a 5-minute drive took us 20. So I didn't get home until 8pm and I remembered Idol was on and forgot about Lost. Sigh.
4) I did get to see Adam Lambert perform though. I think he might be the gayest Idol contestant yet. I like how he sang "Satisfaction" and managed to avoid singing the words "girly action."
Also, hearing Randy Jackson say the words "Fallout Boy meets Edward Cullen meets My Chemical Romance" was probably the best and truest thing Randy has ever said, because those three things all have one thing in common with Adam Lambert: sparkly and gay.
5) Has anyone else read the A Great and Terrible Beauty trilogy? I am on the last one, and I have decided that the author watched Heavenly Creatures one too many times. I mean, the Realms are pretty much the Fourth World, but instead of freaky Clay People, there are ghost-zombie-monster-things.
6) Speaking of zombies, I've been told that zombies are the new vampires.
7) And Matt thinks it should be "live every week like it's sturgeon week." In my Oscar acceptance speech, I am supposed to say, "And thanks to Matt for teaching me the value of deception, and to live every week like it's sturgeon week." But also, he doesn't think Kate Winslet is attractive. So, he's crazy.
8) Can it be Friday yet? I want to sleep until next week.
9) Also, based on the pictures of JC from this week's taping of Dance Crew, I have decided that he is playing a secret game with himself in which each week, he impersonates a different alleged pervert. So far he's done Pee Wee Herman, Bob Eubanks, and this week it's Mr. Rogers. I am hoping next week he goes for an esoteric Lewis Carrol.
1) Played racquetball yesterday. Even when he's only using his backhand, I STILL can't beat Matt. I did manage to make my ankle very very sore, though. Tendonitis. That might've been from running before racquetball, though. Who knows. My body is so fucked from all the various injuries I sustained as a child that I can't tell when I hurt myself anymore, as demonstrated by going to the doctor after a summer of my knee aching when I stood too long, only to find out I had somehow managed to obtain three cartilage tears without noticing. So, my ankle hurts, it's definitely the tendon, but I have been trained well to ignore pain. Therefor I will be taping it and carrying on with playing racquetball tomorrow. (Hush. I spent two weeks at a gymnastics camp icing my ankle inbetween 4-hour sessions instead of going to lunch, and if that didn't permanently damage me, I will probably be fine.)
2) Have been using The Daily Plate in an attempt to figure out why I am still gaining weight. Yes, STILL. I gained 5 pounds last week, and it did not go away with my period. I am now officially overweight. Ugh.
3) Forgot to watch Lost yesterday. Well, what actually happened was, I played racquetball and then we went to dinner with a few of Matt's law school friends and then there was some craziness going on at the Frank Erwin Center which meant traffic was utterly ridiculous and a 5-minute drive took us 20. So I didn't get home until 8pm and I remembered Idol was on and forgot about Lost. Sigh.
4) I did get to see Adam Lambert perform though. I think he might be the gayest Idol contestant yet. I like how he sang "Satisfaction" and managed to avoid singing the words "girly action."
Click to viewAlso, hearing Randy Jackson say the words "Fallout Boy meets Edward Cullen meets My Chemical Romance" was probably the best and truest thing Randy has ever said, because those three things all have one thing in common with Adam Lambert: sparkly and gay.
5) Has anyone else read the A Great and Terrible Beauty trilogy? I am on the last one, and I have decided that the author watched Heavenly Creatures one too many times. I mean, the Realms are pretty much the Fourth World, but instead of freaky Clay People, there are ghost-zombie-monster-things.
6) Speaking of zombies, I've been told that zombies are the new vampires.
7) And Matt thinks it should be "live every week like it's sturgeon week." In my Oscar acceptance speech, I am supposed to say, "And thanks to Matt for teaching me the value of deception, and to live every week like it's sturgeon week." But also, he doesn't think Kate Winslet is attractive. So, he's crazy.
8) Can it be Friday yet? I want to sleep until next week.
9) Also, based on the pictures of JC from this week's taping of Dance Crew, I have decided that he is playing a secret game with himself in which each week, he impersonates a different alleged pervert. So far he's done Pee Wee Herman, Bob Eubanks, and this week it's Mr. Rogers. I am hoping next week he goes for an esoteric Lewis Carrol.