finding something to do

i dont have a lot going on. my time is mostly spent finding something to do...

august 17th, 2017: are you a juggalo?

i got all caught up in typing up a report this morning. then all of a sudden its time to eat and go to work. and then finish up said report...

meeting day got moved to today which kinda sucks. but whatever. and i had to do more talking than usual, but thats on me. and of course mildred got all defensive. it could have something to do with knowing she is kinda wrong. but again...whatever.

afterwards i followed up with the hospital calls. apparently i have some bone swelling...thats not pleasant sounding.

lunch. watching gravity falls. and i happened to be home for my air max's arrival. another set of ones is always welcome. i need some zeros though. 

the afternoon was a bit of teaching. i tend to like doing that so it was kinda cool. usually i know what to expect, but today it was more of a 'show up and see what happens.' somewhat surprisingly it worked out pretty dang well. the thing i didnt expect was the first part with tyler questioning my juggaloism. kinda crazy to see how people have never heard of that, then again i was around their age when i found it.

home. watching a couple episodes of dtns. its a nice way to relax.

august 16th, 2017: what kind of car is that?

im getting back into working out. being out of the area for a bit seems to still be taking its toll on me. then again, this is a bad time of year too and could be the bigger problem. but i did get through most of the routine so thats pretty good. thought afterwards brad johnson felt the need to talk to me...i wasnt feeling it and wasnt hiding that. 

a little work before heading out for meals on wheels. this time ill be teaming up with jared jones. so that should be interesting in its own special way...

turns out older women love the hyundai elantra. and their daughters will ignore you completely. and some seem to think its funny to cough loudly when you try to speak...people these days.

lunch at rizzos. every restaurant around here that isnt a chain seems to look very unsanitary. and the food looks bad too. its a sad, sad world. 

picking up my car from an oil change. it seems there may be a tire leak. so i guess ill be dealing with that later.

a trip out to see mr lowe. its a bit out of the way which kinda sucks, but in a way thats what i like about going there. that killed off a bit of time. more than expected on account of some extra conversation. it wasnt a problem though. it never is. 

and then more work stuff with darell singleterry of all people. 

home. raw. work stuff. its been a long day and im pretty over it. 

august 15th, 2017: hklm\software\microsoft

i always wake up way before i need to leave but then around time to leave, thats when i want to get into random things. today was just trying to add some music to the phone. wilco specifically. and it just wasnt having it. but i suppose thats why i pay for spotify...

a number of things piled up over the last day or so which left me with a bit of a list of stuff to do. so i fired up that wilco i worked extra hard for and took care of that. those guys have a lot of good songs.

dining facility lunch with darell. 

its been a good while since i went out on a job as they say. but since im out of retirement for a little while, why not. heading out to ido with long. everything was going pretty much as planned until he gave a big middle finger to the registry. no big deal though. startup repair will work. or not. system restore should do it. or not. manually restoring registry files? works every time.

a triumphant return to yoga day. it was kinda rough but a good time as usual.

laundry. an oldish episode of raw so i can catch up. and posting an old video on instagram. i really do miss those days of jumping around and whatnot. jim happens to ask, "can you still?" well, thats the question...

august 14th, 2017: you tryin' to one-up me?

a decent night's sleep going into a long day is usually a good thing. unfortunately that night started early so the day started early.

i had a pretty solid schedule for getting to the airport and all that with enough time for lunch. it started with a bit of uncertainty thanks to a somewhat deflated tire. and then there was a massive truck stuck in the road which lead to a detour that would lead us through questionable areas. homonyms...

the original plan was to pick up some shoes and get a haircut, but only shoes were an option. i got the air max plus tn ultras. so whoop. whoop. and also picked up those ice blue ones. they should be either out of stock or hitting a nice sale coming soon. the girl at footlocker wasnt working today which kinda sucks since i do like seeing her. but there was some chick at finish line and she seemed all right. though she listens to country and thinks shes better than me...

gas and back to new mexico. listening to ludacris and thinking about life. i kinda missed the whole album. 

stopping by the work region to show my face and speak of things. 

the prestige. man. that movie is something else. its been just long enough for me to forget pretty much everything about it.

august 13th, 2017: no. 4.

up around the usual 7:30ish. im skipping gym time and laundry since ill be venturing out into the world later. and i feel like any expended energy is going to make me extra tired. after all, i only got a few hours of sleep last night thanks to a mis-timed nap and underestimating how tired i was.

finishing off iron fist. it wasnt amazing or anything, but i did like it. 

close to practice time i figured i should make sure its still happening since chaves can be a bit unreliable. and what do you know...he wants to push the time back. im not trying to hear that. looks like ill be sitting this one out.

finally typing up that inspection report from months ago. luckily i took some pretty decent notes. 

i fell asleep sometime around 8 and woke up at 1. ive been down this route before...hopefully im on the good path.