guilty-pleasure

oh man, i better make this snappy. in tomorrow's time it's 11:42 and i want to get a decent night's sleep. i heard on the news that the loss of sleep from the time change will increase the risk of heart-attacks in the coming week. just a little known fact i'm passing along from me to you.

yesterday when i was at the Y i clipped my ipod to my belly-button. it was awesome :D then when i got home after the Y i discover my thumb ring was not on my thumb. i immediately gasped and yelled out "NOOOOOooooooo!" but got over it and went out today to purchase a new ring. the chances of it being found at the Y are slim. at first it was hard to find something i liked. i went to 4 stores before finding something suitable and reasonably priced. in the end i'm more pleased with my new ring then i was with my old one. it's more bulky. i'm finding the older i get the more bulky i like my accessories.

sometimes i stay at home by myself because i'm too shy to go out and socialize. it's "easier" to stay at home, but it's more enjoyable to have friends. ugh. i wish i was more courageous and didn't require coaxing. sometimes i think i'm too shy to live alone, that left to my own devices i'd just become a recluse. sometimes i suffer from fear of the unknown, or at least a fear of stepping out into the less familar. so instead i stayed home all weekend so far by myself and watched three movies – which i never do (watch that many movies in a 24-hour period). however, i have an interesting tidbit of information for you... believe it or not... both 'nacho libre' and 'the terminal' were based on true events. there really WAS a priest who became a luchador to support orphans, and there really was a man who lived in an airport (for 18 years) because he couldn't enter the country or leave it. anyways, it wasn't a very interesting weekend, but i remind myself that they can't all be exciting weekends and that's ok. the occassional dull relaxing one on a rainy day is nice. i just wish i hadn't eaten junk all day because i kind of feel like ass.

anyways, i should go to bed. it's after midnight in tomorrow's time. maybe tomorrow i'll write about our exciting outdoor adventure in mexico.

i know how things are.

to close, i'd like to share with you my favourite line from nacho libre. too funny...

i know the wrestlers get all the fancy ladies, and the clothes, and the free creams and lotions. but my life is good! really good! i get to wake up every morning, at 5am, and make some soup! it's the best. i love it. i get to lay in a bed, all by myself, all of my life! that's fantastic!