196 pounds.
Today I weighed in at 196 pounds. Let the record show that is now 24 lbs down from where I was. I feel kinda tired, but that's because I just came back from the gym. I had a good workout, my trainer even told me I was doing good today. Then while he was helping me stretch after my workout this sick mush slow song came on the radio and we just started to laugh. "This is not good music for stretching another male," he muttered to someone, but in an ironic kind of way, not demeaning. Cool dude.
It's Friday. I feel good aside from the tiredness. I hear thunder overhead out there, a low growl every now and again. Yesterday it apparantly stormed real good but I slept through it. Getting good sleep is key to health, they say, so I have been trying to get more.
I am not sure what's on for the weekend yet. There's a new Star Wars movie out, Clone Wars, that takes place between episodes 2 and 3, but I am not sure how much I am buying into that. I think the big sticking points for me are:
1) it's animated
2) it doesn't really add anything to the mythology
3) it's obviously a cash grab
Is my Star Wars fandom slipping? I remember being all excited about it as a child, and even into my adult life, and I still buy the odd action figure for my collection and play with lightsabres ... but it seems to me that Doctor Who still says more to me on a few levels. Anakin Skywalker's tragic fall into darkness just doesn't seem as gripping as the Doctor's perpetual lonliness.
There's a paper in ther somewhere.
That is all.
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