Friday, January 20, 2006

One of those days...

Do you ever have one of those days where you get like a million things done? I am super lazy 90% of the year (and thats low-balling it), but every once and awhile I get a day when I have nothing to do, and if Im feeling just so I actually go out and get everything done. You know how it is, there are a bunch of little errands you have to run, people you have to go talk to, things you need to go buy, etc. All that shit builds up because you dont want to run just that single errand or because you are a lazy fuck like me. Well today I spent like 6 straight hours in my car getting all of that stuff done, and it feels great. Today was the perfect day for it because it was so nice outside that I was happy I was out doing something, although I suppose there could have been more fun things to do. But still, you feel totally satisfied with yourself, like you were actually productive for once. Its kinda like pulling a 10k on the erg. It sucks, you dont want to do it. You keep thinking about what a pain in the ass it is going to be, but you know eventually you have to do it. But then it turns out to be a perfect day like today, the sun is out, there are hotties tanning by the pool on campus, so you pull your erg outside and bust out your 10k. Its not necessarily fun when you are doing it, but you are distracted by boobies, and when you are finished you feel really good about getting it done. Its a feeling of satisfaction. I love that feeling.
Today I decided to top off all my errands by taking Zeke and Daisy for a walk. My God, it was like taking two retards to the zoo. Both of them wanted to go in different directions at all times and smell different things. I think they almost yanked my arm off on four separate occassions. And dont you love how stupid dogs are, they are both trying to go full speed at the end of their leashes, choking themselves half to death in the process. Then they start coughing and making queer noises, yet they still run themselves at full speed. What the hell can be so good that continually choking yourself isnt a deterrant? Maybe dogs are just masochists. Anyway, it was nice to have a day off finally, and I need it because Im working every day next week, something like 84 hours. Should be fun.