Stupid story ideas keep popping into my head. I've been trying to get out of the hosue for the better part of an hour, but I keep getting distracted ( Read more... )

In addition to all the biking I've been doing lately, I figured I might want to incorporate some actual resistance exercises into the mix. The nice thing about resistance exercises is that they're aerobic, and I don't need anything more than my body weight ( Read more... )

1) Do not drive anywhere a bike or feet can get you ( Read more... )

Woo. the_lucky_nun and I took a walk downtown to get my paycheck and grab lunch at Ingredient, the new restaurant downtown. The walk down was good, but the walk back was a little bit much. MUGGY outside today, kids.

The lunch? Amazing. Seriously, best fucking salad I've ever had in my life. Tanya and I split it, both got full, and still had leftovers. If we ( Read more... )

Kids... when you're wearing Chucks, do not, under any circumstances, choose to walk from your house to downtown to 7th Street in North Lawrence, and then back home. My feet are fucking THROBBING.

Stupid flat feet.

Yeah, just a little... after moving yesterday morning, moving books and movies and shelves around and arranging crap in the basement today, and biking to and from downtown, I'm fucking bushed. the_lucky_nun's been doing stuff around the house all day, 'cause despite the fact that we have, y'know... years to get situated, she has priorities. I have a sore back ( Read more... )

Never took a nap yesterday. Instead, I opted to watch cartoons and make chicken parmesan- both of which were fucking fantastic. Before wrestling, I went on a walk of the Alvamar Golf Course. In the dark. With brimer and brimers_toy. Most of the walk was spent ogling the incredible amount of wealth that is on display ( Read more... )

Best way to get rid of your problems on a shitty day? Take a shower and a fucking walk. I did something like three or four miles. Up Clinton Parkway to Crossgate, Crossgate to 15th, 15th to St. Andrew's, St. Andrew's to Tam O'Shanter, Tam O'Shanter to Quail Creek, and home. Started getting a little chilly the last few blocks, and I had to sneak ( Read more... )

Ugh. I'm gonna start my exercise regimen tomorrow, as well as the mp3 blog. Today just sucked my will to live far too much to really want to get crack-a-lackin' on what is, essentially, work ( Read more... )

Well, that'd relative, considering I sat out in forn of the Java Break with Paul for nearly four hours last night, drinking coffee and smoking (my lungs HATE me). But I do have plans to get myself on an exercise schedule starting next Monday. I have work something out that I can do easily here in the apartment or partment complex, because if I have ( Read more... )