dundee

it's funny how you can come across a guy you used to like on facebook, only to find him surprisingly gross. man, i feel lucky to be married to b. he's so much better than that other guy. i really don't know what i saw (or imagined) in him.

did i tell you i took up jogging? well i did. i'm a jogger. i jog now. or at least jog a little. i have this training routine that starts with me walking 6 minutes, jogging 1 minute for the first week, then walking 5 minutes the next week with 2 minutes of jogging and so on. i do this big loop around the inner harbour. i'm often worried i'll bump into someone i know or they might see me from their living room window (i try to avoid passing houses i know). i'm really enjoying it and i get home feeling pumped. my last jog segment of last night was awesome. i felt like i'd really hit my stride and was moving along at a smooth pace quite comfortably. i impressed myself because i actually felt like i knew what i was doing.

on my new ipod, i have a calorie counter app that i dutifully input my intake and exercise in. it's very satisfying.

i got my new ipod engraved (it was free). i wasn't inspired on what to have it say, so i got this obscure quote. but now i wish it said 'patron saint of perpetual dynamite". that would've been appropriate. oh well. my off-beat, random quote suits me too.

i tiptoe across the squeaky floor.