Well, I didn't go running, but I just cleaned my apartment--I still hate everything, but I'll get over it--jesus, now tomorrow my parents, my aunt and my cousin are coming to stay with me for two days. I guess that will at least keep me busy so that I'm not thinking about the smokiing agony all the time.
Quitting smoking is definitely a time when dogs are better pets than cats. It's hard to take cats running. They won't even settle down if you put 'em in a bag and try to carry them along.
Well, old man winter has jammed it up my ass once again. Thanks to this little f*cking perfectly timed arctic blast, all the flights that my aunt, cousin, mom and dad were going to take to visit me were cancelled. They aren't coming to visit me now.
Mother nature is one rotten bitch.
Are you serious?
Should I be looking at the weather network?
Is Gautam gonna be able to get outta Buffalo?
Yes, I'm serious, and yes, Gautam will be fine, I think. It was just a freak storm that changed from rain to snow to ice and lasted about eight hours, screwiing up all the flights from last night and early this morning.
Right now (and even this morning when my parents called to tell me the flights had been cancelled) it looks sunny and lovely outside. I'm sure things are running smoothly now. That piece of **** storm is gone.
just checked
Syracuse is still under an advisory. Buffalo's getting some snow now . We're gonna get light snow intermittently from tonight through Monday. err, Tuesday.
Damn Kicky, you're a grouch.
When you say you need to stick it in someone, you ain't kidding.
Your cat must be very nervous right now.
Can't you family fly on a later flight?
My landlady and housemate happened to be on the same return flight from LA last night that was rerouted to Buffalo, of all places, because of the storm. They arrived mid-day today.
Well, it's kind of complicated. Many different factors came together to f*ck this up, including the fact that they were coming from multiple destinations, and they were only going to be coming here for two days anyway, and blah blah blah...
All I know is I'm in a really bad mood.
It'll be ok, buddy.
When I'm down, I like to look at a picture of a football.
Thanks, Slappy. That helps...a little.
Well, kicky, at least your apartment is clean!
And besides, you actually like your family. Or love them, if not always like. (This is not a universal thing, y'know, and loving your family is something of a gift in life, not to get maudlin, oh, where are the violins.)
You're both right. I just feel tense. Very, very, very, very tense.
Hence all the running I did when I quit.
Get your ass in the gym, lazy focker. It's healthy, you'll feel better, and look better. 1 hr, 3-4 days a week, all it takes.
As soon as the weather gets warmer than a f*cking meat locker frozen in a f*cking iceberg, I think I will do that.
They don't heat the gyms in New York?
C'mon - time to put down the lollipops and sweat a bit.
What the hell does that have to do with it? If you can motivate yourself to do it now, maybe you'll end up sticking with it, and actually getting in shape...doesn't happen in a matter of a couple of months. Like quitting smoking, you gotta just do it.
I punch myself in the face after every set of bench press.
I am in hibernation until further notice. I only go outside for the necessities.
Sure, that's just an excuse, but I'm still not going to the gym yet.
Soon.
