Seems like this week has been nothing but a smorgasbord of endless eateries…and well deserved. Haha.
After a painful run (for Jar) around parts of the lake, we had to retreat and return to the apt. There I continued the work out so I could get my daily fix of physical activity. I was looking at my running shoes and noticed that some of the areas are shaven off by the usage…light bulb shoots up and made me realize….duh that’s why my feet hurt [dumb ass moment]. But workouts…do you sometimes feel like you do stuff but their doesn’t seem to be a difference. Sometimes I feel like I don’t see any progress…but then again, maybe I’m just being impatient and want to see results..now.
Well dinner with Jar afterwards. Definitely conversations ranging from nostalgia to the future over pasta dishes at olive garden. Good times to say the least.
Something that Jar pointed out that I do is that I play the smart ass card. Always gotta say something about something if I don’t agree or question it. I say it’s being critically conscious. What can I say!?! Lol.
Tired.
Socal bound tomorrow. Hoping to have a mini escape and trade in some good vinyls while enjoying the wonderful world of disney with a different set of folks.
vincent
