September 15, 2010

I’m almost done with book number one.  Pretty exciting.  It isn’t even close to being a perfect work, but I have it down on paper and I’m quite happy with it.  I think I have about 30 pages left and we have ourselves a manuscript. 

If nothing else, I’ll self publish it so that I can put a book on my shelf by AJG. 

This whole abandoning Facebook thing has been much more of a big deal to people than I would have imagined.  You would have thought I died with the amount of concern people have had for me. 

Nope. I’m alive and kicking. 

There are good days at work and bad days at work.  Today sucked.

I rode the bike at the gym for a total of 45 minutes tonight.  Pain.  Lots of pain the entire time.  Fortunately a hot girl was running on a treadmill in front of me and apparently she forgot to wear a sports bra.   Hey, listen…..there is only so much I can ignore….this did not rank in that category.  She was just all over the place.    I did my best not to look, but it was like a car crash that you could not take your eyes from.  Only instead of a car it was a beautiful 25 year old girl.  And instead of crash it was her…………..well, you get the point.

On that note: made my appointment to see an orthopedic surgeon on Monday.  I am going to BEG for a cortisone shot.  BEG.  This is going to be crack head begging for a fix style begging.  Only instead of performing sexual favors I’m going to remind this guy that I have the best insurance in the entire world and I will come in for as many follow up appointments as he feels is prudent.

I had lunch with my friend KM today.  It always makes my day better when she and I grab lunch.  It helps get through the day when you  interject a shitty workday with a good friend. 

It is hitting me that I’m going to be alone at this wedding and it makes me sad.  I’ll make the best of it (I always do).  But I did not want to go to this one by myself.  I just didn’t.  I really didn’t.

I have a lot of good things coming up in the next few weeks.  I’ll be busy.  Lots of travel.  All of it good.

 I bought E.B. White’s Here is New York.  I was told that if I am going to be a writer that I MUST read E.B. White.  So I am.

I’m sorry that this post wasn’t more interesting.   I’ll try to do a better job tomorrow.