More than half way home.
Great weekend. Little Italy, 51-6 football victory, 5 mile run, Super Bowl. Lots of good stuff.
I have been rather indulgent in caffeine lately. I drank a pot of coffee today. And two lattes. Yeah, I’ll fall asleep before 3 am
I had a friend tell me that he is taking “firearms training” His rational was that he wanted to be prepared for when society crumbles. Yep, I’m scared.
I need new running sneakers.
How about that Super Bowl. It was nice to see Peyton Manning wear his “dang it” face. Otherwise known as the “Peyton Manning face” Glad the Saints won. I really wish I were on Bourbon St. last night.
I’m 28. The fact I have made it this long is a testament to luck and/or God’s will to keep me alive. Whatever it may be, I’ll take it.
Need a new book. Suggestions welcome.
I want to start exploring more of NYC. I think I’m going to do Tribeca next.
I’m buying a top hat. I don’t give a fuck what anyone says, I like them.
I love Little Italy. I have eaten there 3 times in the last 5 days. Yeah, nevermind losing weight for this half marathon thing.
Speaking of which, I’ve lost 9 pounds in 39 days.