"i didn't like the beatles, and i don't like you"

( ruminations of four movies )

go your own way

So today my muscle memory finally kicked back in, and my calves did not hurt at all during any part of my run. Well, ok, after a mile my right calf did start to hurt a bit, but I took it like a man till I'd finished my goal of 1.25 miles. And after a little while it felt totally normal again, so I don't think it was a pinched nerve this time. So it looks like I'll be keeping my college Reeboks a little longer after all.

Of course after my run I totally obliterated any good it did by making homemade nachos from Tillamook cheddar slices, fancy salsa, and blue corn chips. Also I ate an entire (small) bag of Sour Patch kids. I did stop a little over halfway (ok, a lot over halfway) but there wasn't that much left by then, so I resumed my activities again. Fortunately I finished all this food before 9pm, so I doubt it'll be all that bad. I probably ate more than that last night, anyway.

I was going to work on my novel tonight but I have the entire house to myself. Of course I have no friends apart from the people I live with, so I'm just entertaining myself by drinking gin and listening to DJ Assault. I did try walking around naked but got too cold. I'm remembering how long it took me to adjust to living alone after college (about a year). I can't adapt that quickly; they'll be back Sunday, anyway.