There has been a hurricane casualty. The gazebo was destroyed overnight.

I should have taken it down. I’m an idiot.

This blows.

Your current weight | 279.8 lbs
Weight change since your last recorded weight | -3.8 lbs
Total weight change to date | -139.4 lbs

First week back on plan full time got me some good results, even if I fell off the wagon for holidays and sickness. Good times.

Cross posted to alt_diet

We interrupt our regularly scheduled program…

The most disturbing thing about iTunes transitioning from Enigma to Enomine is that “Der Herr ist mein Hirte” sounds like an Enigma song in the beginning, only to have the tranquility train wrecked by angsty German poetry.

Brain hurty now.

Day two of feeling like utter and complete shit. The throat isn’t hurting as bad as it was yesterday, but swallowing still isn’t fun. I think I got all of an hours worth of sleep last night, which is especially surprising when you consider the fact that I took two Tylenol Cold Nighttime formula. I’m having a hard time keeping my eyes open, and to top it all off I just got virtually “yelled” at by my stressed out co-worker while trying to help her.

Oh, and there is a potential Hurricane on tap for the weekend.

This week = Fired.

Two years ago today I started a new life in the oldest city in America. There is a certain bit of poetic beauty in that, I suppose.

Happy Anniversary, netgoth. Here’s to many, many more. Until Starlight’s End.

Do I look the same to you? ‘Cause I don’t feel so.
You know everything must change as time goes by.
Though it feels like yesterday when we first met.
I feel I’m sinking deeper.
Do you look the same to me? Well, I don’t think so.
You know everything must change as time goes by.
Like the flowers that dry, locking inside
forever their beauty.
And they said this feeling fades,
it gets stronger everyday.
And they said that beauty fades.
You’re more beautiful than ever.
They said we’d drift away,
we’re still standing here.
And it feels like everyday is our anniversary.
Well, I stumble through the dark and light a candle
and the path the wax will take, no one can know.
And you said it looked like snow or maybe clouds,
and I think it looks like heaven.
So we make it into a ring and make a mold.
And we welt above the flames the whitest gold.
When hot and cold collide what’s left in place
is forever and ever.
Some say things worth having take some time.
As they get older they get better.

– Voltaire, “Anniversary”

Hellooooo weekend!

Personal note to netgoth : I have a few stops to make on the way home, so I won’t be there in an hour. Just didn’t want you to worry.

Thanks for putting up with my insanity, gang. I’ll post something of significance later. Maybe explain, as much as I can within the confines of professionalism (Hi, Boss!), why I was so frazzled later.

I have something to say to this day.

Maya-Hee! Maya-Hoo! My-Ho! Maya Ha Ha!

I will not let my first weekend at home in almost two months start on this note!

I refuse!

I slay thee, demon, with the power of O-Zone!

I vanquish thee, foul beast, with the might of Nancy Sinatra!

Bow down before the blitzkrieg that is Nena!

Wait…did I see you tremble in fear when she mentioned Captain Kirk! You should have! For now I shall unleash William Shatner upon your disgusting visage!

And just because I find myself terribly amusing, I shall paste a comment that I left for my friend G. this morning who had to face a buffet of tempting food at her job.

But I’ll put it behind a cut

And since I’m already in a pissy mood today, take a gander at this :

Picture that should piss off Tampa residents.