Today is Wednesday, June 9, the 160th day of 2010. There are 205 days left in the year.
I got up about 2:45 and realized my backup alarm wasn’t set because I was ignoring my primary alarm which is my cellphone and has a really cool shake to snooze feature. I hit the shower and forgot to shave again so my co-workers think its Friday (I never shave on Fridays). I stopped by whataburger on the way in and got a huge chocolate shake and a small burger. I have stopped losing weight so I need to regulate my intake to maintain the skinny self. Yesterday was interesting because I must have lost a ton of weight (48pds) because I saw a co-worker I’ve not seen in a few weeks and the first words out of her mouth was “OMG your skinny”. I saw a co-worker from nightside that said the same thing almost. I’ve lost almost all of my gut and the extra room in my ass. My jeans aren’t as tight as they used to be and went from a 38 to a 33 in jeans size. I for some reason kept all my 34 and 36 jeans when I grew out of them so I’ve not been buying new jeans. I did buy a cool pair of shorts from Express on sale. I’m watching a line of storms this morning approaching the metro but they are dying off fast as they near the metro. I think we will get a little shower and maybe a lightning strike or three.
This was one of those days where I just felt blah. Not sick but just blah. I stayed home and worked on some web/twitter stuff. Twitter was down most of the day and caused me grief 😉 Thats my toy even tho I’m tempted to take a twitter vacation in a few weeks. I always try to take some sort of social vacation from IRC, FB a week or so each year. The last time I really used myspace was when Micheal Jackson died. I get on there to steal my pictures because I have a massive archive on there of pictures. I like twitter because I have made many friends that I would have never had met otherwise.
I got a call from a friend today asking for some dating advice and I had to give her the candy coated version and more of what she needed to hear to stop her freak-out. I hope that the incident is a fluke and not intentional because I’m going to be pissed if she gets hurt. She means a lot to me and I’m protective. i do like that she called me first for advice about the situation and I was able to calm her down.
I ate 2 giant burritos and went to bed. I think I hit the sack near 5p. I need more things to do and keep me occupied that doesn’t cost me money.