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A depressing day

I’ve just arrived back from work. Let’s see… nearly a 14 hour day. Not bad, not bad. It’d be a lot better though if I actually felt like I’d achieved something today. I wish I could just laugh at things when they get like this but I just don’t have the energy to at the moment. I swear I was going flat out the whole day and then spent most of the night fixing problems arising from the day’s work. I discovered a lot of the problems weren’t mine – which is sort of a relief, but then it’s also a pain in the ass because I’m the one who worked the overtime. Ahh well. At least I’m back in time to watch the Daily Show.

I’m also a bit depressed because I had psyched myself up over the past two days to make a very expensive but also very important purchase today. I had saved up enough money and today I was going to spend it all in one shot. That wasn’t to be because of how busy I got. I can’t do it tomorrow because I’ll be busy again but I guess I’ll get it done on Saturday. Because I thought I was going to make the purchase I was extremely happy this morning. Not so now, but hey I’ll get over it.

Things are starting to warm up temperature wise over here in Florida. Maybe I’ll see more people out and about? It’s apparently too cold for the locals to go out at night over here. Wusses! Anyway, it like hasn’t rained for the last 2 months. My car has been showing it too. I don’t wash rental cars, but even so I was starting to get a bit embarrassed driving around in it. So I washed it last night. And today it rained. I can’t believe it! Anyway, looks like we’ve got a stack of thunderstorms coming around which is all good coz I love thunderstorms.

There is talk that it may be another big hurricane season this year. The high pressure system that was sitting over the Atlantic and steering the hurricanes towards Florida hasn’t moved, so they expect more of the same. Should be an interesting year!

Well, gotta go now. I’ve gotten sick of sitting in front of a computer today. Cheerio.

Stupid things I realised I’d done today

– Put the icecream in the fridge.
– Put the margarine in the freezer.
– Failed to declare $VOB_ROOT in my rational rose realtime environment, thus causing me an amazing amount of pain over the last 2 days. It never told me it wasn’t declared!!!
– I had one beer. C’mon, it was only one and it was happy hour! Wanna know what I ate? No? Well don’t read on. I ate the same damn thing I eat every damn time I go to Wednesday night happy hour at the Davie ale house. Zinger Caesar Salad, medium hotness.

P.S. I’m still waiting to see if Vanilla Ice turns up at the ale house. I’ve been told he lives in the area.

New stuff, great stuff

A change is in the wind. You know, I actually used to believe my mum when she said “Don’t pull a face like that or the wind will change and you’ll stay that way forever.” Ahh the pure innocence. From that to being told by a doctor to stop drinking 20 years later. Nice.

The reason for this post is to alert you to a new sidebar I’ve created. This sidebar will be updated with the latest pictures that have been posted to my Flickr account. Yes, I’m about to ditch my Webshots account in favour of Flickr. Thats what you get, Webshots, when you’re shit. Sure, the professional photographs are nice but hell. I’ve already found Flickr to be an order of magnitude better. Thanks though for the suggestions that people have as to what other options there are out there. Flickr won hands down for me though. So what I’ve uploaded are some pics from my visit to the Kennedy Space Centre. They aren’t edited yet as I’ve just put them up there for the moment for a bit of testing. Album is here.

Well I’m off now to eat some icecream. It’s supposed to be good for my liver.

The problem with PK

When I first went into the doctor about a month ago my resting heart rate was 80. That was the bloody highest resting heart rate I’ve ever had I reckon. I weighed 179 pounds (approx 81 kg) which for being a tiny bit over 6 feet this placed me within the medically safe region. My blood pressure was in the normal region. I considered this bad because I normally have a low blood pressure.

This was all before I went on the extreme anti-PK regimen. Anti-PK meaning in this instance, anti-Phat Kristian. I went in again today and this time my resting heart rate was 60. Ahh, that’s better. My blood pressure was now 110/80 (I think that’s what she said). I now weighed 175 pounds, although who knows if I’d actually lost any weight because that was such a small difference.

But here is the clincher. Adding to my “Rock Star no more” post I had to laugh today when my doctor told me the results from my blood test last week. Her words were pretty much “You got to take liver test now! You drink too much! No more party!” I said “You’re joking!” She said “No. No more South Beach for you!” She was smiling when she said this so I can only assume she meant that I could go, but just lay off the alcohol a bit. The funny thing is I haven’t been drinking that much lately. Yeah, I’ve been staying out late, but not drinking that much. Hold on, what the hell am I saying? What about all those rum barrels? Hell… I guess the moral of the story is don’t get any blood tests done. You’ll only find out how much you’ve been abusing your liver.

Anyway, in line with my anti-PK regimen (which now actually means anti-Pissed Kristian as well) I’m going to cull the alcohol intake by a considerable margin. I don’t really need beer goggles around South Beach anyway.

->> iPod update: somehow I’ve placed an “S Club 7” mp3 on my iPod and now I’m being forced to listen to it. I wonder how Rachel is going these days? Oh, great. Oh, hold on!