I am about to confess a couple of things that only a few people know about me.
First, about this time last year I was in a not so good relationship. It wasn't necessarily a bad relationship, but it also wasn't one of my proudest moments. He was a nice guy, but a huge flake and it drain a lot out of me. I felt like I needed to take care of him, because I do that with everybody...guess it is my one and only maternal streak.
Second, about this time last year I started playing World of Warcraft, a.k.a. WOW. I was introduced to this phenomenon because of guy mentioned above. He was a total WOW freak and was up to like Level 70 or something when I met him. He belonged to guilds and totally lived the game. I started playing so that we would have something to talk about and it gave him something to help me with. Plus, it was a lot of fun to come home at the end of a frustrating day and go on line to fight trolls. I never really concentrated on advancing any single character, instead, I had like 8 characters in different worlds that I would move around and play. I more enjoyed creating new characters than advancing any single one character.
So, you may be asking why do you miss WOW? Well, when guy from above dumped me I wanted to wipe everything about him out of my life (that didn't really work, because we still chat periodically, but whatever) and that included stopping my playing of WOW. I not only stopped playing, I canceled my membership, I removed it from my computer, and gave away my copy. Lately, though I sorta miss coming home and playing. I miss building my characters up and running around finding expanding my map of the world of warcraft.
Well now you know, I have poor taste in men and I'm totally a geek at heart.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
It Finally Happened
Well, my body has finally made the decision that crappy junk food from McDonald's is not to be eaten. And yes, Mom, I broke my promise that I wouldn't eat there anymore...
Let me give you a little background. About three weeks ago I had some blood work done and went the the doctor for my annual physical and it didn't come back so well. I won't go into all of that, but let it be said that I made some quick changes in my lifestyle, which includes eating better and exercising. I now walk for about an hour or more at least four times a week and I do Pilate's twice a week (although I'm fixin' to change that plan to Monday, Wednesday, Friday walking and Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday Pilate's and Sunday relaxing with the possibility of a stroll or something non strenuous). And, I've started eating better. I cook some, I have regular meals, healthy snacks, and drink LOTS of water.
So, I'm doing good, or so I thought. Yesterday I went for my walk. I walked along the shore for about an hour and a half and decided that I would "treat" myself and stop at the golden arches for some chicken nuggets. I came home, had my nuggets and ranch dressing, relaxed for a while then went to bed. I woke up at 2 AM out of a dead sleep and threw up. I know, not the most pleasant thing to know about me. All day today I've been feeling just blehcky and have now completely sworn off McDonald's and this time I mean it. I know that my "issues" may not be with what I ate, but I saw "Super Size Me" and I've learned my lesson.
Let me give you a little background. About three weeks ago I had some blood work done and went the the doctor for my annual physical and it didn't come back so well. I won't go into all of that, but let it be said that I made some quick changes in my lifestyle, which includes eating better and exercising. I now walk for about an hour or more at least four times a week and I do Pilate's twice a week (although I'm fixin' to change that plan to Monday, Wednesday, Friday walking and Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday Pilate's and Sunday relaxing with the possibility of a stroll or something non strenuous). And, I've started eating better. I cook some, I have regular meals, healthy snacks, and drink LOTS of water.
So, I'm doing good, or so I thought. Yesterday I went for my walk. I walked along the shore for about an hour and a half and decided that I would "treat" myself and stop at the golden arches for some chicken nuggets. I came home, had my nuggets and ranch dressing, relaxed for a while then went to bed. I woke up at 2 AM out of a dead sleep and threw up. I know, not the most pleasant thing to know about me. All day today I've been feeling just blehcky and have now completely sworn off McDonald's and this time I mean it. I know that my "issues" may not be with what I ate, but I saw "Super Size Me" and I've learned my lesson.
Friday, August 15, 2008
Bad Blogger, Bad Blogger...
I know, I've been a very bad blogger this past week and have not provided any new fodder for comment on my blog, nor have I been out there reading the HCBC ring of bloggers' blogs and commenting appropriately. The Queen even insinuated that my membership in the HCBC could be in jeopardy if I do not step up and start participating again. I must beg you all for forgiveness. My only excuse is that I just haven't been motivated to fire up the computer in the evenings when I have time to blog and I'm not nearly techno savvy enough, nor do I have the proper tools, to mobile blog like so many of the HCBC ring. Perhaps I haven't been blogging because I just feel inferior to all of you Blackberry Mobile bloggers....
Anyway, that is my excuse, I again beg for forgiveness, and will make every effort to remove myself from the probation list of the HCBC ring.
Anyway, that is my excuse, I again beg for forgiveness, and will make every effort to remove myself from the probation list of the HCBC ring.
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