Day Four

Day four... Ahhh... A little more sore than yesterday. I'm not sure if I will be able to push my workout as hard tonight as I did last night. I may be too out of shape to be pushing my limits so early. I weighed in at 250 this morning, that's two pounds (for those of you who are counting) in four days. I'm fully hydrated, so it's not just water loss... Burn fat, burn!

I walked to the coffee shop again this morning... Some ass thought it was justified to honk his horn at another car at seven in the F'ing morning. Very little traffic, but he was pissed because someone was stopped in front of him, waiting to turn left. I was right next to the damn truck... scared the living shit out of me. I hate traffic, hate horns and hate assholes in the morning.

Drove past the coffee shop on my way to work to gage the distance from my apartment. Round trip, I am taking a 1.3 mile walk in the morning. Maybe I can design a different route, leave a bit earlier, and do 2 miles.

Time to work.

Good Mood

It's overwhelming... and maybe a bit obnoxious (for those around me). I am in such a good mood. I wish it were snowing, I'd go outside dancing... mmmm, snowflakes on the tongue.

Okay... so, I had to take this one

I am 61% Grunge.

I am pretty dirty, all right and, I reek of teen spirit... I would sell my own children for a moldy hotpocket, man. Take the Grunge Test at Fuali.com!

Thought you'd like to know..

This can only be accessed by Thorn.

A girl I work with reads livejournal everyday, although she does not have an account. She believes the content would be too personal for public display. She does read your journal, through my page... this is what she wrote me this morning:

I love to read them and analize(didn't spell that right) why people say that and if their soul really belives what they wrote or if they do it just for show, I like your brothers because I think his is real!!

(no subject)

My beautiful friend, LaRyn suggested that I post this little snippet of a chat we had this morning. I couldn't remember exactly what I had written, so she was kind enough to email a copy to me. This should be read in contrast to the piece I wrote about "women who aren't Mormon." Here is what she sent:

This is how it appears in my quote book;

What is your UTOPIA?...
"Mine is simple in theory but difficult in practice.
A life of moderation,
the ability to express myself without being
misunderstood.
Beautiful people as friends, a beautiful lover,
and a sense of growth
with constant opportunity for accomplishment."
=Matty Quinlan
What is your UTOPIA?...

End of Day Four

Well... I pushed it after all.
Minutes on stairmaster: 50
Calories burned according to machine: 1053
Tomorrow is easy (I think), I work late... So, the plan is: early morning coffee shop walk, then hike rock canyon, or Y mountain... haven't decided yet.

Just checked to see if anyone is online.. nope. I really wanted to chat with my brother. Oh, well... I'll see him soon enough, I suppose.

Anyone who is interested in listening to a streamcast of a local utah ska/reggae band, here you go: 2 & 1/2 White Guys