Still having a pretty good week. It's already Friday, and I'm desperately in need of a nap. At some point this weekend I need to do some schoolwork - something I could do without.
Went to see the show last night. As I expected, it was a regular rogue's gallery of Memphis geekdom. Saw a lot of people I knew, including my first girlfriend. TMBG shows always make me terribly happy, and I had a pretty good time. Someone even gave me a free beer.
When I got back to the parking garage, my brand new tire was fucking flat. Damn nail through the son of a bitch. Just typical. So, changed the tire for the second time in a week. While I was driving home being irked at my tire, I stopped paying attention and ended up in one of the more ghettotastic areas of Memphis. While I know my city pretty well, some areas are totally alien to me. Spend an hour or so trying to get my bearings. Finally got home and crashed.
Cut short my run this morning. I'm sort of unhappy at this breakdown of discipline, but so it goes.
Going to see Blazing Saddles at the Orpheum tonight. I'd rather it be The Godfather, but this will do. Tomorrow is Kelly's going away party. 66% chance of making out, 25% chance of getting laid.
Of course, not everything is chocolate orgasms here. My right elbow is sore in an overextended sort of way. No fucking clue what would cause that, but it's been bugging me on and off for a few days.
Have not been writing. Perhaps Sunday will be a good day to recover, watch Buffy, and ease back into the muse. Don't have to be anywhere until 12:45 on Monday, after all.
Went to see the show last night. As I expected, it was a regular rogue's gallery of Memphis geekdom. Saw a lot of people I knew, including my first girlfriend. TMBG shows always make me terribly happy, and I had a pretty good time. Someone even gave me a free beer.
When I got back to the parking garage, my brand new tire was fucking flat. Damn nail through the son of a bitch. Just typical. So, changed the tire for the second time in a week. While I was driving home being irked at my tire, I stopped paying attention and ended up in one of the more ghettotastic areas of Memphis. While I know my city pretty well, some areas are totally alien to me. Spend an hour or so trying to get my bearings. Finally got home and crashed.
Cut short my run this morning. I'm sort of unhappy at this breakdown of discipline, but so it goes.
Going to see Blazing Saddles at the Orpheum tonight. I'd rather it be The Godfather, but this will do. Tomorrow is Kelly's going away party. 66% chance of making out, 25% chance of getting laid.
Of course, not everything is chocolate orgasms here. My right elbow is sore in an overextended sort of way. No fucking clue what would cause that, but it's been bugging me on and off for a few days.
Have not been writing. Perhaps Sunday will be a good day to recover, watch Buffy, and ease back into the muse. Don't have to be anywhere until 12:45 on Monday, after all.