Wednesday, February 10, 2010
You had me at "Carcass".
Yet again, I'm getting less healthy in Houston. Although, I've done much better this trip than in the past. I've tried to eat healthier for sure. Fore example, last night I had Pulpo en Salsa Diablo rather than a fat cheeseburger. the night before I had Indian. Probably not that healthy in the quantity that I consumed, but it was a shot at well being none the less. Most of west texas is supposed to be a block of ice by tomorrow morning and I should be leaving now to beat it home. Alas, the shit bricks that employ me have to decided to not decide whether they want me to stay or not. And so here I sit whilst they conduct their business behind closed doors. I will punish them by posting an unnecessarily long blog while they continue to pay me for unrendered services. Brutal, I know. I'm finally recovering from the flag football game I played on Sunday. didn't even think about working out on Monday. Yesterday I considered it, but the thought of going to the little gaygym in the hotel and trying to create useful motions made me want to vomit. So I tried out a bodyweight tabata workout in the room. Wow. Four minute workout and I wanted to throw up and cry. Anyhow, after I recovered I went to a restaurant that served Octopus. After sitting there while and sipping on a cold BudLight (mmmm) I realized that that I was in fact the only Caucasian in the place, and it was big place. Guess that explains why the menu had English subtitles. The spicy invertebrate made me thirsty so, of course, I had to stop at the Booze Barn for a bottle of Svedka. Spent the next few hours on the phone and then fell asleep playing Bubbletown. Here's to another wonderful excursion to H-Town. May there be many more as awesome as this one!
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Haha! He looketh forward to another trip to Helvin. If it makes you feel better, i stayed at school till 11 last night doing a busywork project in powerpoint. And i'm still not finished. Eight hours of screwing with MS products and i was kicking me for leaving the dip at home. i go now to pluck through dead people. i'll give you a shout today...see if you made it home. Peace.
Home indeed. I'm going to petition to change the name of Snyder to Helvin.
Ha! Well, you ought'a just pick yer family up and move it to Houston then. Think how close you'd be to the ocean. i 'spec' no matter where one be, there's always somewhere even less 'venish and more hel'ish. Peace brother.
And i'm trying to make it through the article on tabatas. Sounds interesting.
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