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It's a little after 6 in the morning and I'm just not that creative at the moment. The dog woke me up at like 5:45 and now he's passed out next to me. Pain in the ass. I wish he could just walk himself. It can't be that hard, jump out of the bed (he's got that one downpat), open the bedroom door (that might be a problem), walk down the stairs (he does that with ease), unlock and open the front door (again, a possible problem), open the screen door (I'm sure with a running headbutt he could do it), go out on the grass, do his thing, come back inside, making sure he locked the door behind him. Is that too much to ask of my little dachschund? I don't think so.
Anyway, so I talked to Thomas, my old supervisor, last night, thanking him for whatever he said to Jim, the guy I interviewed with yesterday, and generally just BS-ing with him about stuff. He unfortunately has to go to New Jersey everyday and work with my old boss and manager and a client, for like a year, and he hates it. And he's only been doing it 2 weeks. Imagine in a month or two. So, he said he's try to give Jim a call in a day or so, whenever he gets a chance and just say that he spoke to me, I sounded really interested, liked Jim a lot, just generally trying to give me all the help I can get. I know Thomas, and I'm sure he can do it all as nonchalantly as possible. I can use all the help I can get in landing a full time gig, and this job, honestly, is probably the perfect fit for me, so I want it bad, real bad.
What's on tap for today? Need to go weigh myself at my mom's office first thing, because they're leaving for Hawaii tomorrow and I won't get a chance to do it tomorrow morning, first thing. I hope I lost at least 2 pounds so I can say I lost a total of 50 in 3 months, how sweet is that. And, if I lose over 6 I can say I weigh under 300, something I probably haven't been able to say in years. I feel great, this stuff works like a charm. Herbalife. I'd never sell the stuff like Elena is starting to do, I'm just not a salesman, but hell, I'll take it and waste away to nothing. I have no problem with that.
After the weekly weigh in I need to come home and exercise. I did an hour yesterday so I really need to do another hour today. In that hour I think I went 23 miles and burned something like 550 calories. Not bad. I think I can do a repeat today. We'll see. It feels good to get my heart pumping, a good sweat going and all that fun stuff. Then I really need to get a hair cut, because its been like 4 weeks or more since my last one and I look nasty. Its out of control. Need to tame the wild mop atop my head. (that rhymed, sort of, damn I'm a genius).
So thats about it. I was going to meet Seth in the city and then we'd go to Brooklyn to see Vertigo in Prospect Park with a live orchestra playing the score, but there won't be anyone home to watch Keyser, just my dad and he has to pack for Hawaii, plus he doesn't really watch the dog, just yell at him when he eats or destroys something he shouldn't, because he wasn't watching him in the first place. I figure I'll make like easy and just stay home and watch him myself.
And I'm spent.
Current music - Incubus "Aqueous Transmission"