only figuratively as i have barely slept in bed the past week and hardly slept at all when i have slept, snatching bits on the couch, but i mean waking up a bit as in another 6 laps of walk/jog... the previous entry may be a lot more interesting or meaningful or high-brow or new age or philosophical or something, but this one is what happened since that one (as opposed to the previous two that were continuations of the previous entry even though they were date stamped in different chronological order cuz, as we all know, time is relative in blogging...
the point of this entry is this entry that records another walk/jog as i stopped being stupid for a half hour this morning and went out for a walk/jog... hence, the body blog entry... now i suppose i ought to eat something but i have not been hungry much and i really ought to lose weight so not eating when i am not hungry just seems logical... maybe some soup just so the body does not go into starvation mode since it's been 18 hours or so since i've eaten... anyway, the start of a new day with a walk/jog is a good thing... even if i did not sleep enough last night and will need a solid 4 plus hour nap today, it's a better day than yesterday...
hope yours is too :)
Thursday, August 8, 2013
rolling out of bed
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i'm glad it was a better day than yesterday :)
)and i hope some good quality sleep and some goid quality food made its way into your day today . )
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thanks :)
it's been a funky week but the funk might be passing or at least i'm not paying attention to it much (which might be one way to get passed a funk like through distraction and amusement unrelated to the funk like i've always found it curious that when we get passed something it is in the past so passed becomes past, but not always... or something like that :)
like the song brown sugar is usually considered a great party dance song cuz it's so upbeat rhythmically and yet, the lyric is tragic in so many ways while still being hedonistically orgasmic in the moment of pleasure so it leads to the wondering of which is more important, the journey or the destination and while the song amazing and some harry chapin songs and others lean strongly to the journey being most important, the if the destination is the moment, the perspective can be reconsidered with some validity...
so the mind has been somewhat scattered lately and while some stress and frustration slips in between the cracks, mostly i find amusement in the maze of confusion cuz i enjoy being lost as much as i enjoy being found... which is the journey and which is the destination, after all, both, perhaps... every dog has his squirrel, after all...
i'm hungry... thanks for sharing :)
i guess i must have been barely awake myself when i stopped by to say hello...looking at those typos makes me laugh now.
talk about a scattered mind . Both my mind and body are scattered all over like laundry on the floor that I just left there, not really forgetting to locate it and pick it up but more like just wondering what the point is when it's all just going to find its way back there again anyway, yanno?
And the internet keeps going on and off. I wonder if the internet is dying. Maybe this is some kind of ventricular fibrillation of the internet.
Maybe I just need one of my favorite old movies. Like The Nun's Story. Or Rebecca. Or ...
Anyway, hope all is well this Frday night in your corner of things.
:)
is the weekend over already?... i was out friday night i think, or was that saturday, or both... i am certain i was out sunday, softball after all, is a sunday thing... some soreness of the back when in a seated position has left the computer off and me not on it... still not sitting comfortably, so we shall see if standing and typing will be happening today, but for now, i respond s'il we play here...
besides, the dvr is at 85% full so there is plenty to occupy my time from a laying down position which will allow the soreness in the back to get better...
i do relate to the laundry... sometimes i wonder why bother washing clothes or the body even when it (the human body) just seems to constantly make waste, but then i notice a certain stinkiness when i skip a shower, especially after softball or other exercise, so i decide to continue the seemingly endless loop of bathing and cleaning... usually i love steamy hot showers even when i am not stinky, so it balances out in the end... except for the planet... i probably use a lot more water than i oughta... but that's a whole other ethical conundrum i will leave for another time cuz just waking and might sleep more, so the brain is only slightly conscious at the moment...
happy you are here :)
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