I wish I could tell you that my real life was far more interesting than my blog life. Because I was just re-reading my last couple of blog posts and I thought, "Ick." As in boring, stop writing already, why don't you go out and do something for a change.
Last night I fell asleep on the couch at 645pm. Yes, it was a Saturday night.
In my defense, I had gone for a long run outdoors (something I never do, being more of a treadmill kind of guy, when I run that is, which isn't often). When I was almost home, I ran into Anjuna the Warrior Hero, and her room-mate, who said, oh come join us as we walk a mile or so. Which I did. Then I left them eating while I ran back home. So, as I lay on the couch, watching an SVU episode, I found myself dozing off . . .
I woke up at 9pm on Saturday night, and thought, oh my. I also realized I had fallen asleep in my sweaty, running clothes. So, I dragged myself off the couch, took a shower and contemplated dinner.
Which turned into a quick run to Gristedes before it closed. There I wandered around looking for (a) cup o' noodles, (b) Thai chili flavor chips, (c) ice-cream (I settle on Pistachio and then another tub of Hazel nut) and headed back home. Nothing screams sad and pathetic as shopping at 945pm in Gristedes for cup o' noodles, let me tell you.
It's fall. I have to pretend that the new season of TV shows is NOT my best friend and make a concerted effort to go outside and socialize with the real world. Stay tuned.
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