gotta love that global warming. it’s barely gonna break 80 today if it even does. it’s almost july. in kentucky. al gore’s such an idiot.
job for today blew out. i love it when that happens. nothing like showing up to a job site and not working. good times. until i’m broke. then it kinda sucks. maybe i should work on my resume a little. only problem is i really don’t wanna work anyway. so i guess it all works out.
went to the gym this morning since we didn’t work. i suppose that’s doing someting at least half way productive with my time. doing some laundry the rest of the day. that half way productive as well. got band practice tonight. that’s only productive about half the time. so i guess that would be about a quarter of the way productive regardless of what goes down.
fixed some kick ass stir fry for lunch today. it’s good to fix your own food. cheaper, healthier, funner.
i cut up two chicken breast and cooked them in my wok, then added some frozen stir fry veggies. in a separate pot i cooked some wild rice. i love wild rice. i need a bigger wok though so i could have put the rice and everything in there and stir fried it. but we just had to put the rice in it when we ate it. it was still good. i put some crushed chili peppers in mine. you know that stuff on the top shelf of the oriental food aisle. it looks like liquid red pepper flakes. and i suppose that’s what it is. mmm…good stuff.
burned myself a cd to listen to in the car. secret samadi by live. that’s a good band.
oh, i started a new work out today designed to sculpt a v shaped torso. i’ll let ya know how that goes. my back is kinda sore though. that sucks. you’d think bending over all day laying a floor would get my back in pretty good shape. but after about 25 dead lifts, i can sure feel it.
i gotta work on my chin ups. i can do like four in a row. and i don’t even think i do them right. in the men’s health magazine, where i glean all my health knowledge, it says that a correct chin up is when you bring yourself all the way up and touch your chest to the bar. i can’t even do one of those…
almost had to drive with mom to el paso. she’s on her way out there to pick up little emily. but since we had a full week on the schedule she got a plane ticket to fly her out there and she’s bringing em back on the greyhound. that’s gonna suck. greyhound is a cheap way to travel i reckon, but it’s not exactly comfortable.
it’s a lot cheaper though than driving out there. i think she said gas would have been like 250 and we’d a had to get at least one motel. probably two. i remember back in the day i could get in my car and drive straight to dodge city, kansas. i can barely make it to winchester these days without having to stop.
oh well. maybe i’ll drive back out at the end of summer when emmies gotta go home for school. it mom don’t just keep her here.
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