April 27, 2008
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I’m over being vigilant about what I eat. I think the first day I skipped logging I ended up stopping for a piece of pizza at a new joint, and then splitting fries with the Canadian late at night. Add three Cokes, two with Jack, and you get some idea of the direction things were headed.
I’m being more moderate now. Like I’m drinking coffee again. With milk in it, even. I try to stay away from dairy. But mmm, it’s good. I’m drinking out of a coffee cup that isn’t mine. It was from his work. He worked for the city and I think he would love to have the cup back. I just got done talking with him is why I bring it up. He emailed me yesterday, out of the blue, after four years. I dumped him suddenly and this was the first time we’ve had any contact since. He’s smart and funny and kind and a great conversationalist so it was good to talk to him again. Wish I knew why he contacted me after all this time.
So I guess I’m skipping church. We don’t sing today so I don’t have to go. I wanted to go but I’d rather write than get ready. And this coffee tastes sooo good.
I want to tell you about my new favorite blogger, Slag_Runner. You’ve got to check out his post about the rabbits. It’s hilarious and he’s SUCH a good writer. I like him because he calls me Wyatt. And I like the way he thinks.
Maybe I should go to church. I still have time if I don’t make a production out of the hair.
Comments (5)
I thought milk was good for my body. Why did you try to stay away from it?
Hi Wyatt Earp…
You are TOO kind! But thank you none the less.
When you said, “I think the first day I skipped logging I ended up stopping for a piece of pizza at a new joint, and then splitting fries with the Canadian late at night.” I pictured you taking a day off from tree felling and land clearing before I realized you meant keeping a log of your daily diet.
Before it was clear I entertained the thought a bit.
You would look cute in Pendleton plaid with a double-bladed axe in one hand and scratching your crotch with the other.
Peace…Jay
I think the end of logging what you eat means you are fully recovered fro the cold or flu that you had.
At least you were up in time to go to church…
Sometimes I’m more strict than others. You have to let loose and enjoy life sometimes. Just don’t eat pizza and fries too often and you’ll be fine. I only resent my food rules when I don’t get periodic cheat days.
Hello, “Wyatt!” (Yes, I bounced here from Slag_Runner’s site, and can only further recommend him as good reading.)
Looks like your site is chock full o’ gems, too – can’t wait to get hip deep in worthy wordiness!
C~