dave is here
And in spite of this I'm using this time to make an entry on this blog just because I feel like it.
Updates, then:
Wisdom Teeth
This whole week I have had wisdom tooth trouble. I wonder if it's related to the full moon. So I've been eating solely on the right side of my mouth and trying to avoid the kinds of food that can get stuck down behind an inflamed gum and require a probing finger to excavate. It's an easy thing to forget unfortunately, and the Apriocot and Macadamia bar I ate on Thursday certainly gave me cause to curse my non-attentiveness. How interesting Glenn, please tell us more.
Well, it was interesting when I was thinking about it the other day. Luck y I can type so fast or I'd get too bored to type anything at all.
My first dream of Korea
One month until I leave for Korea. Now it is starting to seem real, although until the ticket is booked and my bags are packed I still won't belive it. But anyway, this dream:
I am in a flat, the feeling is of a sunny suburban sort of environment. I'm being shown to my room which I share with some guy who appears to be hungover and in bed. It seems to be about noon on a Saturday. there is a big pair of bright yellow shades on the dresser. I drop my stuff and something hits the guys in the nuts and he whimpers.
I go outside onto the front lawn with the guy who is showing me around and settle down to drink some beer. On the lawn is a hospo-template character acting like a hospo worker emjoying beer in the sun on a day off. He is being a little loutish, calling over to a friend walking past. The mood is warm and friendly. I go around behind the house and soon I can hear an angry middle-aged korean man arresting people and sending the home for behaving irresponsibly. When I walk around to the front door he looks harried as though he doesn't really want to expel us but his responsibility dictates that he must. So he kicks me out of the country and I wake up with a slightly pounding heart.
Going to Korea certainly seems to becoming a real thing to my subconscious, at least.
I drank too much
Gawd, too much beer. I've got to stick to gin and vodka I think. Felt shitty for a serious portion of the morning and only after a cup of tea around 11 and getting my ass to the gym at 12 really made me feel better. I worked quite hard, although I still think my weights are too little. Actually, judging by the pain in my shoulders as I type this perhaps things are OK.
More pain: Todd gave me a dead leg last night. What a dick. I suppose I could have avoided it but I'm too lazy for that. I guess I like being hit sometimes.
Updates, then:
Wisdom Teeth
This whole week I have had wisdom tooth trouble. I wonder if it's related to the full moon. So I've been eating solely on the right side of my mouth and trying to avoid the kinds of food that can get stuck down behind an inflamed gum and require a probing finger to excavate. It's an easy thing to forget unfortunately, and the Apriocot and Macadamia bar I ate on Thursday certainly gave me cause to curse my non-attentiveness. How interesting Glenn, please tell us more.
Well, it was interesting when I was thinking about it the other day. Luck y I can type so fast or I'd get too bored to type anything at all.
My first dream of Korea
One month until I leave for Korea. Now it is starting to seem real, although until the ticket is booked and my bags are packed I still won't belive it. But anyway, this dream:
I am in a flat, the feeling is of a sunny suburban sort of environment. I'm being shown to my room which I share with some guy who appears to be hungover and in bed. It seems to be about noon on a Saturday. there is a big pair of bright yellow shades on the dresser. I drop my stuff and something hits the guys in the nuts and he whimpers.
I go outside onto the front lawn with the guy who is showing me around and settle down to drink some beer. On the lawn is a hospo-template character acting like a hospo worker emjoying beer in the sun on a day off. He is being a little loutish, calling over to a friend walking past. The mood is warm and friendly. I go around behind the house and soon I can hear an angry middle-aged korean man arresting people and sending the home for behaving irresponsibly. When I walk around to the front door he looks harried as though he doesn't really want to expel us but his responsibility dictates that he must. So he kicks me out of the country and I wake up with a slightly pounding heart.
Going to Korea certainly seems to becoming a real thing to my subconscious, at least.
I drank too much
Gawd, too much beer. I've got to stick to gin and vodka I think. Felt shitty for a serious portion of the morning and only after a cup of tea around 11 and getting my ass to the gym at 12 really made me feel better. I worked quite hard, although I still think my weights are too little. Actually, judging by the pain in my shoulders as I type this perhaps things are OK.
More pain: Todd gave me a dead leg last night. What a dick. I suppose I could have avoided it but I'm too lazy for that. I guess I like being hit sometimes.
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