I am a pudgee foot...

WTF
I can't seem to shake this sore throat...but it's weird cuz it only hurts late at night before i fall asleep and then a lot in the morning when I wake up for like an hour or so, then it goes away. I swear man, these were the same types of things that happened to me when I was SMOKING, but now I'm not...so what the dealie yo? Maybe I should just pick it up again...ha ha ha. I'm actually patting myself on the back right now because tomorrow will be 1 month since I stopped. Wow, 28 days already...that's pretty freakin amazing to me, cuz even though I complain about wanting to smoke all the time, the conviction in me to pick one up is slowly being ebbed away as time passes. man, to think, 5 years from now, I'll be a lot healthier than I am currently, and hopefully in 5 years, this damned sore throat will be long long gone.

After a week of gorgeous sunny typical Southern Cali weather, the winds seem to have changed for the mean time. Temperatures are dropping into the mid to upper 60's for most of the week, even through the weekend...damn, so that probably means ixnay on the each-bay. Double darnit, well, that'll probably be good for me, being that I'm going to an Etta James concert on Friday and then Medieval Times on Saturday, I could use the sabbath to take a break.

On a double side note, we won our game tonight...yeah! I didn't play too well, but hey, that's what practice is for...this week, layups and stamina...need lots of work. On our team last season, there was this guy Paul who was like 40, and married w/ children and he totally kicked ass. When I'm his age, I hope to be in that type of shape too, it can only be good for you...and it's inspiring to see that.

"Through even what may seem to be the darkest times, there, beauty still lies..."