Irony. I am addicted to Propel by Gatorade. What's ironic about it is that it's marketed as "fitness water" and I clearly am not their target audience. But damn that shit is tasty.
My weekend off is coming to a close and it wasn't the usual lame affair, although it wasn't exactly a rollercoaster of fun. I think working until Midnight on Fridays messes up my whole vibe. I spent the better part of Saturday dealing with housing issues with brother Mike. We found a house that we liked, put the ball in motion, filled out paperwork and pulled out again before the ink was dry. This time it wasn't crack house related, more economical. In any case, I don't want to watch my brother sign away his life on a house that just isn't right for him. But the dude is under mad pressure, some of it placed on himself by himself. More to the point, I got tied up in this nonsense instead of doing anything of "value" such as seeing Sideways or buying some new slacks. I guess I could have gone and done that today, but instead I just wasted another day off away...
After Rock and Bowl I got back home @ 1:30 AM and finished Beautiful Girls with a couple roommates who were finishing up a bottle of the Goose. Didn't exactly crash right away and as a result didn't really get a move on today until well after 1 PM. Today was perfect for getting things done as the Eagles weren't on to distract me....
So then what's my excuse for doing ZILCH today? Don't know. I am doing wash now. That's progress right? I finished my column on Movie Soundtracks although I'm not entirely happy with it. I drank Propel. Alright...I'm reaching. In any case, it was nice to be off two days in a row.
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