Random Stuff
I went “jogging” again this morning, and my legs are sore now.
Every Wednesday morning a bunch of us from work meet up at Izzy’s Deli for breakfast, but they were shooting a movie there today, so we went to Swingers instead. Mediocre food, uncomfortable seating, but the waitresses were hot, which sorta kinda made up for its failures as a restaurant. Probably won’t go back there again.
Today was a trashy food day. Breakfast at Swingers, lunch at the Daily Grill, dinner at Aunt Kizzy’s. I really, really wish there was a Subway within walking distance of my office. I should start packing sandwiches again. It’s too easy just to say “Yeah” when somebody comes by my desk and wants to go to lunch, and then I end up eating trash. I have no discipline.
The advertisement I jammed up a couple of weeks ago got published today. It’s in a magazine that none of you have ever heard of, nor would you have any interest in reading, so don’t bother asking. But it turned out pretty well for jamming something together in a few days that should have been worked on for weeks. All good. I moved the corporate needle just a tiny little bit.
I forgot to mention that Monday’s episode of 24 was pretty cool. Not a lot of excitement, but next week’s episode promises to be interesting.
Gonna wait up for a few minutes to see if Matt wants to play a bit of Halo. If he doesn’t, I’m going to sleep.
You’re running? Great man!
Which magazine was it?
Isn’t there a Quiznos next to you?
I refuse to eat at Quizno’s. First of all, toasted subs. Second of all, talking baby. Wack.
I agree with you about the talking baby. That’s it. No more Quizno’s.
Talking babies do suck but the toasted tuna sub it to die for. Hey can you send me a jpg of your ad. I’d be interested to see your work.
To the Jungul: Have fun in Vegas, don’t forget the condoms!
FORGET THE CONDOMS! It’s Vegas. TAKE A GAMBLE!
Forget condoms. Jon is clean.