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Apr. 20th, 2011 07:33 amLife right now:
Work: Working at home lots, really really enjoying that. We're even a little slow right now so it's just dreamy!
Nerd: I have leveled my d2x summoner necro over 70. I still can't pick a secondary skill. I've pretty much stopped every other activity to engage in this gaming. Hygiene is a far distant second to muling magic items to my ... what?
Gym/body: my elbow has me unable to pull (i.e. pullups, lat pulls) without aggravation but at the risk of being lopsided I'm still doing presses. No problems on DL. I'm also scaling my 5 sets of 10 to only 2-3 days of sore and no intense fatigue so bad I can't or drive. With practice this is getting better. I've also lost fat.
LOST FAT - not weight mind you. I don't know what I weigh but the mirror and the girl are consistently saying I'm less flubby. It seems I've either accidentally changed my diet (I am cooking more, rice more pasta less) or the theory of no cardio with more days weightlifting is having great results. I did run out of truffles, but I was only eating 2 a day and now I just eat dark chocolate wafers twice a day. Spicy food demands pacifying chocolate!
Last night I went to psychotronic and it was rouger than usual. Some hippie-funk sat behind me - they were punk/gay compatible and their inflections sounded like my kind of family, but they blew multiple $4 schlitz beer while begging off the $2 donation because they "had no money." They also SMELLED which was a real ruiner. It was not a day-old funk, it was hippie funk (but not quite room clearing rancid I'll admit). Then Dr. Schlock had accidentally left the mexican doll movie in another player, so we voted to watch "Killer drag queens on dope." This was entertaining enough, though not as fun as an unintentional stinker, but right after Ginger fenced that black guy from welcome-back-kotter to his death ("I can't think of a line to say!?" the dvd konked out right when poor Coco was kidnapped. I spent all night wondering "What ever happened to Coco!?"
I'm hanging out with friends and have others I have to get with as its been too long, but mostly I'm nerding alone. I'm practically in the third person: "Why am I gaming so much? I seem to enjoy it, but it is taking a LOT of time and while pleasurable and the real life is getting done, isn't it a bit odd?" Meh. So if you don't see me...*tothc on USEast realm!
Oh I'm OVERDUE on the squid pics. I meant to get fat-me pics but it may be too late. Maybe I'll just show, like I do Janna, my posed pic vs. relaxed.
Work: Working at home lots, really really enjoying that. We're even a little slow right now so it's just dreamy!
Nerd: I have leveled my d2x summoner necro over 70. I still can't pick a secondary skill. I've pretty much stopped every other activity to engage in this gaming. Hygiene is a far distant second to muling magic items to my ... what?
Gym/body: my elbow has me unable to pull (i.e. pullups, lat pulls) without aggravation but at the risk of being lopsided I'm still doing presses. No problems on DL. I'm also scaling my 5 sets of 10 to only 2-3 days of sore and no intense fatigue so bad I can't or drive. With practice this is getting better. I've also lost fat.
LOST FAT - not weight mind you. I don't know what I weigh but the mirror and the girl are consistently saying I'm less flubby. It seems I've either accidentally changed my diet (I am cooking more, rice more pasta less) or the theory of no cardio with more days weightlifting is having great results. I did run out of truffles, but I was only eating 2 a day and now I just eat dark chocolate wafers twice a day. Spicy food demands pacifying chocolate!
Last night I went to psychotronic and it was rouger than usual. Some hippie-funk sat behind me - they were punk/gay compatible and their inflections sounded like my kind of family, but they blew multiple $4 schlitz beer while begging off the $2 donation because they "had no money." They also SMELLED which was a real ruiner. It was not a day-old funk, it was hippie funk (but not quite room clearing rancid I'll admit). Then Dr. Schlock had accidentally left the mexican doll movie in another player, so we voted to watch "Killer drag queens on dope." This was entertaining enough, though not as fun as an unintentional stinker, but right after Ginger fenced that black guy from welcome-back-kotter to his death ("I can't think of a line to say!?" the dvd konked out right when poor Coco was kidnapped. I spent all night wondering "What ever happened to Coco!?"
I'm hanging out with friends and have others I have to get with as its been too long, but mostly I'm nerding alone. I'm practically in the third person: "Why am I gaming so much? I seem to enjoy it, but it is taking a LOT of time and while pleasurable and the real life is getting done, isn't it a bit odd?" Meh. So if you don't see me...*tothc on USEast realm!
Oh I'm OVERDUE on the squid pics. I meant to get fat-me pics but it may be too late. Maybe I'll just show, like I do Janna, my posed pic vs. relaxed.