where does the time go...

a rhetorical query, no doubt, but I just spent more than an hour getting my mind to focus on formatting and recording the stats and thoughts about tonight's workout... and that was after 90 minutes at the gym... and adding in the 30 minutes for an after gym relaxing stretch, shower, and cool down, no wonder I am hardly online lately... that last thought was inspired by Smash who texted and asked where I've been... and I ask myself, again rhetorically, how can I possibly expect to expand my contacts when I don't have time to play where all the people gather (alias, myspace)... so I'm accepting that rebuilding this body and enjoying a healthier (and hopefully longer) life offline means losing most contacts from Diaryland and myspace and anywhere else people might have connected... alas, the time management compromise...

ok, today was relaxing while watching the NCAA conference tournaments and a session at the gym... Rasputin slept and farted on the couch, Precious was out except for stopping by three or four times to get stuff she forgot (she's staying with a friend at a teacher's house, dog-sitting while the teacher is away)... that's it, the day...

tomorrow is Disney, awake in 6 hours (yeah, it's after 1am), so I must wind down and get some sleep... hopefully the big green chair and the boob toob will work it's magic... hope you've been having fun and doing what you want to do :)