|On almost catching up
||[Jun. 11th, 2009|02:39 am]
it's 3:30 in the morning. I'm approaching delirium. 2-4AM is always the hardest part. I've given up trying to do real work, but I still have enough sense of self to catch up on my personal stuff. I haven't been to CAG(http://www.cheapassgamer.com) in weeks and there's a new contest plus I just got a Beta key. Oh speaking of contests I have a whole folder of daily contests I haven't had time to enter. Now's a good time for it no? I might as well finish The Cell (very colorful so far. Not quite at that Fifth Element level but not bad). Then I can find The Cell 2 (http://www.fastpasstv.com/the-cell-2-2009) and figure out how they botched it. My voicemail is full and I need to empty some of those messages. I have to meet my new fourth client on Tuesday and another on Saturday. Plus I have to call back one who didn't call for a meet on Monday. I write this down not so much because I think anyone reading this cares but so that I will remember. One of the things I need to do is find a sync for my calendar so I can keep this stuff down myself.|
I was so very close to being caught up but looks like that's not gonna happen any time soon. It's not really fair of me to complain about my 'problems' not because of starving kids in Africa but because my problems are pretty good.
If this isn't making sense I might remind you about the semi-delirious state-- wait a sec-- ok that was the last set. Week three (http://hundredpushups.com/week3.html) is, well actually it's not as bad as i feared. I'm averaging 5 over the set 5 mins.
I really need to call my neurosurgeon see if he can tell me when they're going to crack my skull open and remove this bloody tumor. This waiting is .. well actually it's not too bad but everyone keeps asking me.
My father's day card this year will include a note about how good my father is at giving directions. I never thought it was all that special until I experienced someone else trying to give me directions in an area where I'm going blind. Alright my push-ups are done, my TV shows are queued up. I'm .. well not going to bed but this has to end sometime. Order of operations: TV, CAG, Movie.
P.S. Interesting fact 80% of the worlds glitter finds it's way in my bed or on my chair somehow.