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Mar. 8th, 2012 06:36 pmScale told me I've lost 5 lbs.
Mirror calls bs on an anomalous scale reading.
I'm still fat.
No biggie - I'm trying to be moderate in my sugars but I'm also still very interested in strength.
Rolling my ass on a pair of field hockey balls stuffed in a sock (is that a sex or a dog toy?) is helping with my slightly pulled butt muscle.
I'm loving work and tearing apart my new racist complainant.
I'm loving work and telling the angry guy that his claims were petty and even if true not the same thing as discrimination, pointing out that his conclusions don't follow his story, and just making him aghast that I wasn't ... whatever he finds his unquestioned affirmation from. I'm not the internet. I tell you you're wrong and why. I also get paid to do it.
I'm not loving this allergy or head cold thing, but it isn't killing me.
I'm looking at houses in b;more big time.
Are those skateboards? My god the kitchen classic stove...http://www.redfin.com/MD/Baltimore/1034-N-Calvert-St-21202/home/10083055
http://www.redfin.com/MD/Baltimore/907-N-Calvert-St-21202/home/39947131 also has a very stylin' blue tub.
Like PG county you can get amazing places for about $100/sf.
Only, you're not stuck in PG County. You're stuck in b'more.
I could walk to Penn Station and the Brewer's art from there.
I'd be at the very end of my ability to pay (though I'd rent out this place, the income - unlike stock or investment growth - would be taxed to hell.
As a side effect of this I'm pricing my weightlifting equipment. B'more has no Gold's (the inner harbor one shut down). Turns out the stuff I use in Gold's gym is the cream of the crop - double the prices of the same weight without the holes and rubber casing. I'm wondering how long it would take me to scrounge up some dirty used or barely used garage stuff.
Mirror calls bs on an anomalous scale reading.
I'm still fat.
No biggie - I'm trying to be moderate in my sugars but I'm also still very interested in strength.
Rolling my ass on a pair of field hockey balls stuffed in a sock (is that a sex or a dog toy?) is helping with my slightly pulled butt muscle.
I'm loving work and tearing apart my new racist complainant.
I'm loving work and telling the angry guy that his claims were petty and even if true not the same thing as discrimination, pointing out that his conclusions don't follow his story, and just making him aghast that I wasn't ... whatever he finds his unquestioned affirmation from. I'm not the internet. I tell you you're wrong and why. I also get paid to do it.
I'm not loving this allergy or head cold thing, but it isn't killing me.
I'm looking at houses in b;more big time.
Are those skateboards? My god the kitchen classic stove...http://www.redfin.com/MD/Baltimore/1034-N-Calvert-St-21202/home/10083055
http://www.redfin.com/MD/Baltimore/907-N-Calvert-St-21202/home/39947131 also has a very stylin' blue tub.
Like PG county you can get amazing places for about $100/sf.
Only, you're not stuck in PG County. You're stuck in b'more.
I could walk to Penn Station and the Brewer's art from there.
I'd be at the very end of my ability to pay (though I'd rent out this place, the income - unlike stock or investment growth - would be taxed to hell.
As a side effect of this I'm pricing my weightlifting equipment. B'more has no Gold's (the inner harbor one shut down). Turns out the stuff I use in Gold's gym is the cream of the crop - double the prices of the same weight without the holes and rubber casing. I'm wondering how long it would take me to scrounge up some dirty used or barely used garage stuff.