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Derailed trains of thought
Oct. 5th, 2004 02:19 pmI was right; I hurt today. My arm hurts, although I got to it with the bruise goop so it doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it, and my shoulders hurt. My legs are fine, but my abs are not. I just gave up and took some Advil, because tonight I have two classes back-to-back (one is making up for the ATA meeting and lack of class next week) and I have to walk home afterward, and I want to be able to do that without thinking "Damn, I hurt" all the way. I wonder how much of this is because I'm out of shape and how much of it is because I'm not 21 any more?
Due to the bruise goop, I smell like soy sauce and celery seeds, neither of which are actually in the stuff. Actually, I don't have a clue what's in it (the labels are in Chinese), but the recipe I found contains neither.
The problem with mental lists of things to do is that the items on the list keep switching places until I can't remember if all of them are still there or not.
It's going to be a LONG evening. I have classes from 4:30 to 9:45, with a 15-minute break at 7:00. I wish I didn't hate almost every kind of energy bars in existence, because that's all the dinner I'm likely to get.
What did I come home for, anyway? Oh, right, I wanted to print things and get this week's composition started. I haven't done any of that stuff yet. Right now I wouldn't mind curling up (insofar as I can curl when I hurt in odd places) in the sun for an hour or so.
Due to the bruise goop, I smell like soy sauce and celery seeds, neither of which are actually in the stuff. Actually, I don't have a clue what's in it (the labels are in Chinese), but the recipe I found contains neither.
The problem with mental lists of things to do is that the items on the list keep switching places until I can't remember if all of them are still there or not.
It's going to be a LONG evening. I have classes from 4:30 to 9:45, with a 15-minute break at 7:00. I wish I didn't hate almost every kind of energy bars in existence, because that's all the dinner I'm likely to get.
What did I come home for, anyway? Oh, right, I wanted to print things and get this week's composition started. I haven't done any of that stuff yet. Right now I wouldn't mind curling up (insofar as I can curl when I hurt in odd places) in the sun for an hour or so.
