Right-o.
Taught
fudjo how to do deadlifts last night. That brings my Introduction Total to... five, I think. I spread the Word.
Made him watch some Pavel footage, so he can start to learn kettlebell swings. The
bottleimp-made adjustable kettlebell has been lent.
Called STE and left a message. When he calls me back, I'll coordinate the Texas trip with him, whether I feel like it or not.
I'm going to the Genetown Career Expo tomorrow, though I'm pretty sure I won't feel like it. I swear, if anyone tries to refer me to their company's website ("Easiest thing to do is apply online..."), I will not punch them in the head, but I will say something. Something like "I can apply online from work. I took the day off to get closer to the decision-making process. Is there something else I can do to get my resume onto the right desk?" -- through a congenial-looking smile that really means "FUCK you."
It seems possible that I will beat my old dealift record (how much it was, I don't remember exactly) by the end of the week. Hooray for soy protein powder and pathologic streaks of discipline.
I still have to find a dog.
I have a pile of bills staring at me all the way from my bedroom.
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Date: 2004-03-10 11:52 pm (UTC)Dude. You'll give him nightmares.