All of my friends are too busy to talk to me today, and the only person who called back dismissed how I felt as “me feeling sorry for myself”. I am going to bed and sleeping the rest of this three day weekend.
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I feel like a bottle of Maker’s Mark might help my boredom today, but that is a terrible idea.
Looking forward to hitting the farmer’s market Saturday morning. One vendor there sells the best bratwurst available locally.
I feel like eating a burrito, there probably is a healthier way to make one than what I am used to, I am going to look into that tonight.
Today, my best is not good enough.
30lbs lost in two and a half months. I am on the right track.
I have been using a Fitbit and I have also been tracking every calorie that enters my mouth with a mobile app designed for that. It has been eye opening and it is a great motivator for improvement.
I actually have gotten the hang of calling people on the call list at my job. They are not really cold calls, it was explained to me they signed up to hear from us. That knowledge makes the job so much easier.
I feel like making vegetarian chili tonight. Toss in lots of peppers and beans and tomatoes.
Nothing like an ice cold shower after a long walk.
I took a long walk this morning, now I am at work and I feel kinda spacey.
I swear, the next time my mother dismisses what I say with a condescending, "That's your opinion," I am seriously tempted to slap her in the face.
Tonight, I plan on binge watching the Record of Lodoss War OVA series. A true classic.
Ruminating over parts of my past where I was victimized instead of focusing on building myself up today. Why can’t I just hibernate like a bear until the day of my sleep study instead?
So, according to my mother, I never saw the movie Forrest Gump because if I did, I would like it a lot more. So much for differing opinions here. Pulp Fiction should have won Best Picture that year instead.
My sleep study is on June 30. It feels like an eternity away. Most of my problems today would be solved with some decent sleep.
I fear for my future as a gay man in my country.
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