Seriously, I feel like I'm losing my mind. I kind of feel like I'm just in a daze all of the time, and my communication with the outside world comes completely from instinct. It's weird. I seem to have a strange, dull headache a lot of the time. My eyes hurt while I'm at work too. They feel like they're going to burst. Allergy drops make the redness and burning go away, but they still feel swollen. I've even tried not wearing my contacts, just to see if it's them, but they still hurt. And my eyes don't hurt like this when I'm not at work. There's something weird in the air there that's irritating me which is what made me originally stop wearing my contacts.
And... I woke up this morning with a flat tire. I noticed my car felt weird when I backed it out of the garage. I got to the end of the street before I actually got out to look at the tires. The right, rear tire was like, completely flat. So I drove back to the house, hooked up the airpump, and put some air in it. When I turned it off, I could actually hear the air coming back out. The thing is, I knew I needed tires anyway because mine were pretty much bald. So I just drove it down to Tire Kingdom and had them put 4 new tires on it. Yay for spending money and being late for work. They also informed me that I needed rear brakes, which I knew as well. I have them in the garage. I just haven't gotten them put on yet.
I also missed my appointment with the personal trainer, because, being off yesterday for Columbus Day, I got my days confused. I thought all day today that it was Monday. Once again, brain function deteriorating. I got to the gym about 7:15, and David was nice enough to go ahead and work with me anyway. My legs are kinda sore, but the worst part is that I screwed up my knee somehow doing leg presses. It wasn't even any kind of impact anything. It just started hurting, and it still hurts. I'm not sure how I did it. I just continued on until the end of the session, but I'm sure I'll pay for it later. Oh well. That's life.
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It's those damn fried twinkies making you feel like shit.
ReplyDeleteThose things will kill you, man.
Making you late for work is your car's way of getting you back for ignoring it.
ReplyDeleteI slid down a hill and hit my coworker's car, more like swooped it. I told Aaron, he gave me some shit. What an ass. I was driving in a car I've only driven a handful of times, on ice, which I've driven in even less.
Maybe it's just the withdrawal.
ReplyDelete*BING* Time to blog again
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