january 30th, 2017: panda stewart

i wasnt really feeling the gym scene today. or being on time. i spent the session hanging around with le and massy ass. back home and dealing with shoe orders to take advantage of a clearance sale. 

over the weekend i had picked up a rape whistle for ol' ashley evans. that made for a nice start to the morning.

work wasnt as full of crap as last week. and somehow it wasnt even close to productive as my least productive day last week. probably because it was a lot of being around places and having random conversations. somewhere along the way i fell into a conversation with neu about speaking at a thing. i made some comment about my jacket not having sleeves and it was the highlight of his day.

before leaving the office, i had told ashley to make me a picture of something that captured what she thought of me. not sure what i expected, but she certainly delivered. panda stewart. with those panda sevens. that spiraled into random drawings on the board to reflect the day's "grade."

tech news today. luke cage. wrestling. mastering the art of the camelbak eddy. i hope it makes me drink more. i feel like hydration is a problem for me. i mean...it is. no doubt there.

january 29th, 2017: and its less aerodynamic...

its sunday. so thats means running around in a little circle for awhile. moving some weights around. cleaning clothes. then sitting and waiting for something to do to show itself to me.

and that was the first half of the day. i also worked in some studying during laundry time so that was cool. 

finishing off vice principals. starting luke cage. and on to the royal rumble festivities.

apparently this is going to take up a whole bunch of my time. the kick off show was mostly garbage. the main show mostly made up for it, but then the main event itself was largely not great. rich swann made some clothing adjustments and now hes more aerodynamic. good for him. no big surprises and then it was on the verge of rioting. but it gave me some time to socialize a bit. the only time for today actually. minus when that chick wanted to use that bench. 

and now theres a headache for some reason. theres always a headache.

january 28th, 2017: smells like fucked butthole

yet another release day. these seem to be far more often than id like. i lost a lot of time to trying for the cny 12s and it was all for nothing. a trip to the gym should take my mind off of it.

the day was largely a waste. somewhere along the way, a nap happened and then it was back to mostly nothing. watching vice principals and an nxt takeover show.

ive been laying pretty low lately and its been making the days seem a lot longer. its like i just find little distractions while i wait on the day to be over. its not great, but its the life i have.

january 27th, 2017: move this with your mind

a pretty decent workout. less sets, higher weights. its not my preferred approach however its better than nothing i guess.

i started my day hanging out in the other building. some random conversation starting with le's trainwreck of a dinner then onto some other things. somewhere along the way a joke about trying to link minds to move a bottle of cleaner came up.

over to work. theres nothing happening. 

i picked up my final lootcrate box. it wasnt great, but thats kinda the reason why its the last one.

all the extra dealing with things and people the last two or three days has taken quite a toll on ol' tristan stewart. i dont want to be around anybody and would really like to just go home. i spent a good ten minutes or so just sitting at my desk and staring at the screen with some garbage to keep me company. and then back to more stuff. investigating test things and whatnot.

finally home. lying on the floor and finishing off house of cards. im pretty curious to see what happens next. since i waited so long to watch it that kinda means i wont have to wait super long for the next season. 

browsing those other channels and settling on x-games stuff to end the night. there was a pretty crazy crash by some rolland guy. he totally hit the border thing at the top of the pipe. the next guy hit it perfectly. 

january 26th, 2017: ...with an m

the work day was going to be a busy one. two separate meetings. a bunch of stuff to do between them. but we'll see how it goes.

in processing new people. its not great because they keep talking about things i dont care to hear. and i want it to end. trip #1 to real comm. back to work to talk about the other side of things. well, i was more just in the room. trip #2 to real comm. a little business, a lot of talking. i actually lost track of time talking about road trips and england life. maybe i do miss that place... a small lunch break. trip #3 to real comm. apparently there was yet another failed test. whats going on over there is beyond me. talk #2 with the ice queen. 

killing time over with the other building folk. i should probably make that a more routine thing because its pretty all right over there. 
*on the subject of getting info about a test*
guy: how do you spell mitchell?
me: with an m...

in the end, things were even more involved than i expected. but at least the day went by quickly.

id been talking in the hangout about tech news today and how its not what it used to be. not even close actually. i watched it live today and it was pretty rough. house of cards. a short round of quake 1. i remember that game being so fun back in the old days. almost 20 years ago actually. wait. more actually. dang.

so it turns out there was a reservation sent my way for the take flight 8's. unfortunately there wasnt a notification to go along with it. but it probably wouldnt have mattered.