Stars

glowing in owl down
dark, unstopped glint suspended
wishing upon us

Now that I’m giving up nights for the next month and a half, I can get back on the wheel, as it were. I’ve found that diet plans are a lot easier to stick to when you’re not sitting around at 7:30AM after work, starving to death because you’ve burned through so many damned calories trying to stay awake.

So for the diet: slim-fast shakes, and cutting back on snacks during the day. of course, you can’t do a complete slim fast diet(because I’ve failed, I’ve tried), so there will be days where instead of two shakes, I shall have to make due with one, and plan accordingly after that. Esp. when days come along when friends kidnap me and take me to lunch.

So for the physical activities: Kum-Do twice a week. And getting back to running. I’m going to be able to make it to the hospital gym around 3 times a week for a run. I’ve never tried running with another person with it working out. usually it was because that other person was always jabbering. I can handle talking back and forth if I’m walking, but good lordy. if I’m running, I’ve got to have my breath saved for the rhythm. ya dig? So anyways. Running on the treadmills, alone. good times.

I figure as well if I can cut back on the alcohol intake after the supposed ‘21′ party when lent is over, I can also acheive something.

Just thought you’d all like to know that I’m, as of the 20th of March, in a state of flux.

Flux capacitor that is! Time travelin’ !

Wow, so yesterday was crazy. I went home after work, and slept for 2 hours, then I awoke. And then I went to Dr. Donovan’s sophist class. I had made coffee to drink, and finished with it at 10:30, the class lasting until 11:15. I thought to myself, mmm…caffeine was good. It should last me for another 45 minutes, no prob.

10:50. The crash cometh. Wow. You don’t know what a caffeine crash is until you sit for 20 minutes in a Donovan class unable to sleep because there’s only you and your roommate there with the prof. Holy living God, it was really bad.

After that, I went to Web Design, but before it started there was the previously mentioned Violence against Froyd, from now on to be known as VAF. In the sidebar soon, there shall be a guide to the initials that I am using in my posts.

After class, I went and bs’ed with Josh and Natasha in the WRC, with them sitting on, in Josh’s opinion, poorly upholstered couches. Then it was decided that Jon, Natasha and I would be going to lunch. By this time, I had only some fine motor skills, and gross motor skills left. Unfortunately for me, my mouth was one of them that had been lost control of.

We went to lunch, and I was the entertainment. Jon and Natasha had very many laughs. I thought I was being completely lucid and clear in my speech, and making perfect sense, but apparently not.

THEN, they dropped me off at the library, even though Natasha had threatened several times to kidnap me from class so I could go to sleep. I got the paper I was supposed to have typed up, and ready to turn in. I went home to print it off, but as per usual, my retarded comp was having trouble recognizing the printer. I’m going to have to reinstall the software I think. So that makes this the 4th time I’ve shown up for class and not handed anything in. Dammit.

Then i went home for sleep, and got up 2 hours after that, at 8:15. I went to Kum-Do forthwith. I got home from the vast enjoyment that I find in that, and ended up here at work where I have vast unenjoyment. Oh well, and now it is 4:45 in the AM, and I’m going to be blathering again.