my life as a nomad

this is a worthless post

really. don't even bother reading it.

so i played racquetball today, for the first time in over a year. and, predictably, i didn't do so hot. part of it probably had to do with the fact that i went right after work, when i was already tired and ready for a shower and supper. plus, i was just plain rusty. but it was fun nonetheless. i enjoyed running around like a madman, crashing into walls and jumping out of the way and whaling on the poor little blue racquetball. the guys were duly impressed with my competitive drive, if not with my backhandand. i could barely walk up the stairs when i got home, i was so tired and sore, but a hot shower eased my aches significantly. now i'll need to play again soon to regain my honor, otherwise i won't be able to spend a day at work without hearing derrogatory comments about my skills.

and, not a single other exciting thing has happened to me. i did buy this hilairous comic book yesterday, the return of the suicide bunnies, which is very twisted but also insanely funny. and now i'm going to eat some (freshly made! thanks to my sis) chocolate chip cookies, then go to bed. and i hope this entry lived down to it's advance billing

g'night.

posted by Patrick @ 9:05 PM