Well, crap.
ATTEMPT NUMBER TWO (I just deleted my entire post on accident)
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It's been a while since we spoke. Let me catch you up on the last week:
With the help of my brother, Mikey, I laid a fresh coat of bright white to my bathroom. It makes the floors look that much worse though. I also painted my baseboards in the "dog room", and Jack is already testing the paint. I will need to crate him again. Damn it. I've been cleaning my place extensively as well. I got sick of the clutter and the dirt. I finally started sleeping in my bed this week too. I can say without a doubt that I must have the shittiest mattress in town. My back has been killing me since I moved off the couch. Needless to say, I plan on moving the bed to the living room and the couch to the bedroom. I only need room for one anyway.
I worked out more in the last week than I have in the last 3 months combined. I put the new whip through its paces. About 100 miles in 3 days. I love my new bike, by the way. I also got some skates to work out a different set of muscles. They work like a charm. My legs hurt real good. 18 miles on Monday night with 18 more planned tonight. Been loving the weather - especially the heat - and haven't been home much because of it.
I got back on the horse and went on a nice, chill dinner date with a nice girl. We talked about food, which is my greatest vice and possibly her only one. Easy conversation, but I was still nervous.
Got a message from Andrea yesterday as well. She was upset by my post regarding hypocrisy, "Its All Relative". (To make it clear: I was talking about myself in that post and was not trying to call out anyone in particular or otherwise.) Put me in a worse mood than rejection would have alone. I still care that she is happy.
Anyway. I should be in a good mood. Mikey just started his career as a teacher. Best friends are having their second kid on Friday. Through vicarious living alone, I should be on top of the world. I should be...
Can't say I'm much worse for the wear, though.
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It's been a while since we spoke. Let me catch you up on the last week:
With the help of my brother, Mikey, I laid a fresh coat of bright white to my bathroom. It makes the floors look that much worse though. I also painted my baseboards in the "dog room", and Jack is already testing the paint. I will need to crate him again. Damn it. I've been cleaning my place extensively as well. I got sick of the clutter and the dirt. I finally started sleeping in my bed this week too. I can say without a doubt that I must have the shittiest mattress in town. My back has been killing me since I moved off the couch. Needless to say, I plan on moving the bed to the living room and the couch to the bedroom. I only need room for one anyway.
I worked out more in the last week than I have in the last 3 months combined. I put the new whip through its paces. About 100 miles in 3 days. I love my new bike, by the way. I also got some skates to work out a different set of muscles. They work like a charm. My legs hurt real good. 18 miles on Monday night with 18 more planned tonight. Been loving the weather - especially the heat - and haven't been home much because of it.
I got back on the horse and went on a nice, chill dinner date with a nice girl. We talked about food, which is my greatest vice and possibly her only one. Easy conversation, but I was still nervous.
Got a message from Andrea yesterday as well. She was upset by my post regarding hypocrisy, "Its All Relative". (To make it clear: I was talking about myself in that post and was not trying to call out anyone in particular or otherwise.) Put me in a worse mood than rejection would have alone. I still care that she is happy.
Anyway. I should be in a good mood. Mikey just started his career as a teacher. Best friends are having their second kid on Friday. Through vicarious living alone, I should be on top of the world. I should be...
Can't say I'm much worse for the wear, though.
posted by M. E. Davis at 4:37 PM
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