Friday. Finally. Too tired and depressed to do anything other than… nothing.
I have a project in mind for the weekend. Will I succeed? Ha! Do I ever?
Friday. Finally. Too tired and depressed to do anything other than… nothing.
I have a project in mind for the weekend. Will I succeed? Ha! Do I ever?
Earlier, while mulling over the idea of giving up on this blog for now, I thought of a reason to keep it going. What that reason might have been seems to have now slipped my mind.
I got nuthin’.
Almost every day I feel a brief flush of enthusiasm about this blog, as though I’m going to put some effort into it, as though I might write worthwhile, or at least longer and more detailed and perhaps even more entertaining posts, as though I might actually craft a coherent vision and purpose for the site. Then, my mid- to late-afternoon, particularly on work days like today, I just don’t care anymore.
The thing is, I really do need to make changes in my life, which is what this blog is supposed to chronicle. The way things are going, particularly at work, is not very… fun.
Morning weight: 203.4 pounds
On track with 100 push-ups and 100 sit-ups per day – Day Eight – #BOOM!
NaNoWriMo word count: 187
Moving storage tubs back into The Room of Doom from temporary storage in the neighbor’s garage. That would be about 64 plastic storage tubs.
Meh.
The “rules” of 100 Sit-ups daily for 100 days are that an occasional “skip day” is okay as long as I make up the missed exercises. Today is a skip day – I’m simply beat, and still a little bit sick – and tomorrow, Friday, will be a “double” day.
Another day at work.
Still have cold symptoms and tiredness.
100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, 100 squats – #BOOM!
100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, done! #BOOM!
Another writing exercise from the book Adventure in Everything completed.
Current NaNoWriMo word count: 64