choices
after the concert we went for pizza and ices and then home as Rasputin works kind of night shift {2am to 11am or so} and needed to get to sleep (he was up way past his bedtime as it was as he's usually asleep by late afternoon and often nodding off on the couch by 2pm... so following his schedule for social life leaves me with none but him and Precious and here we are on another Saturday, home on the web)...
yeah, i can still head out now, but i'm thinking let the college football on the TV try to generate some testosterone (hey, i'll try anything) and motivation in me as i babble on a bit and try to talk myself into doing some exercise tonight for a change since i've been eating salad all week and splurged on pizza and carbs today and if i don't want to slide back and undo a whole week of salads, then exercise is necessary... alone again, naturally...
there's this meetup group that does some early morning running, but driving a half an hour or more to run at 5 or 6am is probably not going to happen... if they were a few minutes away, it might, but fitting an hour a day of exercise into each day is doing good for me... adding an hour or more of drive time just doesn't work for me... or for the seats of my car, for that matter (i perspire a lot, profusely, even... i know, you just had to know that, dincha)...
besides, i've got babbles galore piling up in my babble files (many months worth, actually) and the least i can do is keep the entry-a-day pace up here even if i continue neglecting the behind the candoor world of the babbler... speaking of DLand, though, i did stop back over there this week for a bit to say hello to a few (not enough, but a few) of the great people i miss from there... this month were two of my favorite people's birthdays (dandy and moo and of course i had to go rile up ol' smash, as you might have noticed)...
as i said, there are many others i miss and a few i wish were closer from over there, but our online habits often keep us browsing the same sites and not stepping out to others, so my habit of wandering around online obviously keeps most people from following me around and i understand and appreciate you guys who reach out wherever i am babbling all the more... being multifaceted can be a detriment to online bonding, but then, I'm not gonna pretend i am not or limit my babbling just to fit in and attract attention... i'll attract attention (or not) in my own odd ways, thank you :)
for me and those like me (and there must be at least one, i mean, what are the odds?), the choices are the fascination of life... and i love continuing to provide myself (and my creative muses and peanut gallery and kids in the head) and you choices as i create my different web spaces...
so we make our choices and we live with them and if we don't like them, we change them or we get miserable... i'm not miserable yet and i'm definitely changing at my slightest whims (at least from my perspective, but then, i could be wrong as i only see things through my eyes, after all)... so tonight i choose the usual pattern, mostly, i think, because i have not written or posted much this week and i have gobs of words piling up in me... so it's the same old loop with my roommates that adds nothing new to social life and continues the lazy sedentary eat-and-sleep habits (and not eating healthy at that), rather than going out by myself with hope of meeting more like-me people with healthier, more active interests and habits...
and now, or soon, probably, unless i get distracted by my web surfing or something else (like a new friend or neighbor knocks on the door and changes life forever... or is that just the movies... butterflies are free, after all), i'll be popping entries into the missing dates during the past week (yeah, as i often do, as if they were always there) and for anyone hanging out at home tonight, you'll have something to read (and hopefully enjoy)... it's fun, if lonelier than some fun, still fun...
hope life is fun for you too :)
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lol running at 5 or 6am
no matter how hot the babes in the meet might be, even I couldn't drag myself to that one
Unless it were to offer them a much more fun way of keeping fit, under the sheets in a large bed.
somewhere between intending to catch up and fill in and now, i got lost... i did go out for a walk though :)
All I can do is think and admire people who can rise that early and get their body moving to run at 5 a.m. 5 a.m. feels like the middle of the night to me, and I wanna be warm and snuggly at 5 a.m., not blasted by the cold air and forcing my body to run as if just jolted awake by the need to run from some predator. It just seems to me so stressful in the long run (haha), but I guess if your biorhythms allow for early morning pounding of the joints, it is a good thing. I can barely remember my name at 5 a.m., so I think while the runners are pounding I'll roll back over and happily snooze under the covers :)
Happy Monday.
And happy birthday, baby z...
remember, remember, the 5th of November...
celebrate by watching z for vendetta then? i shouldn't be on the nets today, it's my b'day... ty for all the formalities.
fell asleep again, missed monday night tv and writing time and visiting time and time time... not enough time...
waking 5am is not as much an issue for me as driving, i don't want to sit in a car morning traffic soaking my car seat before work...
i haven't slept in a bed in weeks, haven't slept under covers in years, snuggle?... decades...
Happy Birthday?...
yeah, continue the celebration (I've been sending the happies all weekend... so i musta woke to be able to be on time, aye?)...
be where you are and enjoy the fuck out of it!
PS...
s - so you disappeared from here and from myspace and anywhere else too?...
why may be moot, but still, communication is not...
Your assignment tomorrow morning then is to snuggle. No excuses. It's been way too long.
Here is how I snuggle daily. I stretch when I wake up and then give myself a great big hug and curl up under the covers and grin at being aware and alive. Maybe a few minutes of snoozing in this snuggle/huggle, maybe just lingering there in that place for a while before enough cognition reminds me of other things that are really so less important but I convince myself are monumental.
And just love, and know you are loved.
there you are... i'm nodding off while lasagna cooks in the fridge... even pictures of my fat face on meetup isn't enough to challenge me to get vain and eat more salad and less everything else... but i already eat more salad than most people... yeah, exercise.. tomorrow...
meanwhile, i'm missing wednesday night's wine down at Urban Flats - and it's local again, dangit - cuz i just realized it was wednesday a few moments ago and have lasagna in the oven and am ready to pass out... need sleep... actually drank coffee last night to energize for the concert... yeah, exercise...
part of the lack of draw may be the fact that i do not want to drink wine on top of eating pasta and flats cuz it's really not physically comfortable in this body when it's over 200 lbs and it's getting there again, probably is, i'm probably in denial... yeah, exercise...
but all i want to do is sleep right now...
nite nite :}
PS... snuggle?... when is there time?... gotta get to work on time these days... maybe i'll take a day off next friday...
and exercise...
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