It was supposed to rain this morning but it was done when I awoke and it continues to stay humid but precipitation-less.
I worked out pretty hard yesterday but am moving pretty quick though I'm not putting forth the effort I once needed.
Today I'm a little groggy but in a relatively good mood, and after glancing through this month's Men's Health, decided to throw on some Blues Traveler for good measure.
Playlist:
"What Could Possibly Go Wrong" - it's good but sounds more like a Chili Peppers tune.
"That Which Doesn't Kill You"
"She Isn't Mine" - good track, sounds like it could be on that Big Sur album I bought recently. Slide guitar, melancholy lyrics sung in a hopeful way.
"The Children Of the Night" (aforementioned are the final tracks from Bastardos!)
"Stand" and "Look Around" (two from Four)
I've got extra responsibilities the next 10 biz days which I am no longer happy to do. The people who benefit from my work do not acknowledge (nor thank) me for it, though it saves them a boatload of a headache. I only do it at this point to make good on promises to the two nice people who hired me and for whom it was a pleasure.
My right foot is a little bruised, I noticed, as I made my way east and uphill. Probably from running yesterday. I'm still waiting on a call from someone I met two weeks ago today. Wednesday will be a major workout day and I will beat myself up mercilessly. I know why I do this and it's to compensate for the time and effort lost during my early 20s. Being proud of your laziness is wrong and it's worse to talk the talk about it. Get off your ass and do something.
Thank you for reading.
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