Apr/070
left the 200 lbs club
So, sort of a congratulatory post to me, by me, and for me…. I’ve finally left the 200 pound club. I weigh in right now at 198.6 which is the lowest I’ve been in a loooong time.
I took the last week off from the gym, I was a little exhausted and needed just some downtime. I started back up tonight doing legs, and then cardio. Appointment with the trainer tomorrow, and then running club on Saturday.
Sep/060
more updates
I think the very short lived talking between said boy and I is over. As he didn’t return my call on Thursday night and ignored my two, count them yes only two messages to him. One Friday and then one today.
I’m proud that I wasn’t crazy psycho attention whore. I’m disappointed that nothing came from us talking. I know he was way out of my league but it would have been nice to have gone out on a date. Even if we didn’t click as dates it would be nice to meet more people in Columbus.
In other words. I upgrade my gym membership at Lifetime. Now I can take two people per month and them not pay a fee! It’s exciting.
Tonight we go in at 7:00 PM and work until 12:30 AM. We are beginning the first of two conversions tonight. It will be long and tedious tonight. To top it off, I have to be in on Monday at 7:30 AM. At least I will get out of there at 4:00 PM. But still it’s not like I will enjoy the 7:30 AM Cattle Call.
Sep/060
crazy…
there are rules to dating and specifically when you just meet someone about the amount of contact you can have with a person.
For example if you had a wonderful conversation with a striking guy it’s not acceptable the next day to be so needy for contact that you send messages until he responds.
It is a cardinal rule of dating or meeting someone.
Right now, I want to be the person who talks until you get some sort of answer. But I know that doing that will only label me something terrible. So I am resisting calling him or sending a message on AIM. Not because I don’t want to talk with him but because I’ve sent one message. If he wants to talk it’s now in his court.
It’s not a feeling I like but a situation I don’t want to cross.
So here’s to me not going crazy tonight.
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