Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
- wednesday is a travel day. i won't get any sleep tomorrow night because i'll be shopping, packing and doing laundry- but i can sleep on the plane and in the car to denver.
- skiing all day will lead to good, solid nights of sleep.
- skiing. i mean, its skiing!
- getting to see my dad and my uncles. the o'keeffes are pretty damn funny people.
- hopefully getting to see one of my good friends from college, who i haven't seen since our other friend's wedding too, too many years ago.
- sunday- travel day. meaning sleep in the car, sleep on the plane. hopefully get back in to LA at a decent hour and get a good night's sleep in my own bed.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
i don't need them, i just want them. i think they would look good on me.
Monday, January 19, 2009
couple of years ago I found the cure for it- sitting in the sauna for
10-15 minutes after my workout. I don't know why it works, but it
does. Which means only ever running on the treadmill at the gym.
The other night I stupidly went running with my coworkers after work.
We did a mile and a half before I called it quits-in pain, both my
legs and my lungs (my lungs have never recovered from what I had last
I rested a few days, drew the alphabet with my toes continually, iced
my shins til the were frozen solid every 3 hours.
Then went walking at echo park lake and killed my legs. I've been in
excruciating pain ever since.
So, more rest. More ice. More drawing the alphabet. I'm going to go
buy new shoes because I was reading online that certain shoes can
help. I had my uncle recommend a shoe store with knowledgable staff.
And then back to doing what I know doesn't hurt. The treadmill and
sauna, so I never have to deal with this again.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Monday, January 12, 2009
Saturday, January 10, 2009
> performance is my fault for not maintaining you properly. You've
> been replaced by someone new and better. So much better. Now that I
> can get rid of you, I can get rid of my desk. This means I can move
> my dresser, and get another bookshelf. I can't wait til tomorrow
> when I drop you off at goodwill and never have to look at you again.
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Some of you know the story, some don't but in 2007 (yes that's right-
2007) I went out with this guy for about a month. I decided I didn't
like him. Told him I didn't want to see him anymore. A month later he
called again and I don't know why I agreed to go out with him again,
but I did. We went out another 3 times and I really really knew I
didn't like him, so I again told him I didn't want to see him ever
That was thanksgiving 2007. He's called pretty much every 2 weeks
since then. I answered the phone once in march to tell him to stop
calling. That's when he told me he wouldn't give up til I was married.
He continued to call more or less every two weeks. Sometime he'd go a
full month, but then he'd call more often afterward to make up for it.
I would never answer.
Before Christmas, a guy friend of mine answered the phone when he
called and he hung up. I thought for sure he'd give up after that. But
NO. He waited 2 weeks and has called 3 times in the past 3 days.
So- I changed my number. It's a huge hassle, but it will be worth it
not to have that sinking feeling in my gut everytime I look at the
caller ID and see his name.