april 8th, 2014: made together (or but the undertaker)

starting off my day with some horrorpops.

and my refrigerator is running properly again. 

off to the gym for a chest workout. playing my 'top 25.' i was able to go back to using my old weights which is a good sign. its been a long road to get back and theres still a ways to go to get where i want to be. 

using my lunch break to read 'walking dead' and look over hotel choices. 

as part of a continuation of yesterday i had to get names together for who would be able in july. 

me: ...so i made together...wait. thats not right

sill was distracted by a phone ringing.

me (starting over): so, i --

sill: made together? didnt think i noticed did you

talking to maushart about robins. if i could go back to that point and make a few different decisions... 

moving from that to talk to armstrong about the undertaker and the streak. as we're venting our discontent, sill chimes in

sill: you know, this manning issue and july isnt going to work out

me: ...but, the undertaker

sill: oh. excuse me.

leaving work early so i can make it to the commissary and home before the hotel sale starts up. everything about comic con just causes so much excitement and anxiety. but this was also the last hurdle. the clock hits 5. refreshing the page. fumbling and stumbling through selections. submitting. no immediate assurance that my choices went through. on to google plus to see how things are going for others. by the time i get there, downtown hotels are sold out. was i in in time? its going to be a long wait for a response.

napping and dreaming about work stuff. im always amazed by how the mind goes into problem solving mode during sleep.

receiving and itinerary email from anthony. hopefully i can partake in part of the road trip again this year. 

looking over plane tickets for mom. turns out she cant come out anyway. theres a good and bad side to that.

bed.