kazatasupa: (burney mountain)
Closing out the day... and feeling alone.

I went for a walk this evening, waiting on the snow... and I took my camera with me to take photos of the town. It took me 45 minutes to walk from to one end, down to the other and back to my parent's house. Small town blues. I took a photo of my parent's house, the old shoe store, the Alpine Drive In, Burney Bowl and... well, that's about it. I was amazed at how many people were actually at the bowling alley and how few people were elsewhere.

I saw Dan and Anna cruising main street, just as I had left them over six years ago. They didn't stop, I didn't waive... just kept going our separate ways. That makes me sad... I guess. They're two of my favorite people and I see them most years I am out here, but this year... I don't know.

I remember when they were pulled over by a police officer, naked from the waste down with their underwear on their heads...

I wish I had someone to have legs all over. Just to hear a giggle... or a breath. And, maybe a warm hand with an extra squeeze...

Day Four

Nov. 14th, 2001 08:49 am
kazatasupa: (burney mountain)
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.
kazatasupa: (burney mountain)
I feel great this morning. A rarity, indeed... it's so refreshing. I woke early so I could walk for coffee. Candice and Ryan were working (I guess they always work Monday mornings). Chief was there... sitting in the corner, drinking his coffee. I like him, even though we have only had small, passing conversations (on forming a drinking olympics for drunks). Chris and his son, Phen (spelling), were there too. I like running into familiar faces. It's comforting sometimes, like this morning. As I was walking back to my apartment, my roommate (who was driving to get coffee on his way to work) pulled to the side of the road. "Don't you have to work at eight?" "Yea," I replied. "So, you walk to get coffee... then walk back home to drive to work?" I just looked at him. He shrugged his shoulders, commented on how weird it seemed to him and drove off. I'M TIRED OF BEING A LAZY ASSHOLE! Of course I didn't say a thing to him... it's really none of his business. I like walking. It's a little thing, but it does help me put life into perspective. Slow down... slow down. I'm small and that makes me happy.

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