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Good thing I can´t edit the thread title because if I could I´d feel obliged to update to "the blog of dreariness" or maybe even "don´t bother reading, bro"
You´d imagine I had a solid reason for that and fact is: I do. Working full time. Never thought a so called job could be so time consuming, rather stressful, but still deliver a strange satisfaction. It does feel alright to do important and complicated stuff. Nevermind the paycheck. Still I´m a bit off, I can´t really handle the moneys and am spending an insane amount on useless things to sort of fill the emptiness. Key-hangers (yea check them out because they make incredibly cool small gifts for the amazing people around you The String Doll Gang®, Handmade in Thailand - KAMIBASHI® ASIAN ART), shoes, books, food. This bothers me, because I don´t need all that junk and would be better off either saving most of it or at least giving it to someone nice.
I´m getting back into working out again. I signed up for a half marathon in april and have a strange but strong feeling that I (sadly) will have to kill myself in case I finish >1:30. Pretty cool thing happened yesterday morning in my email inbox, when New Balance Germany informed me that I won a wild card for this years FF strongman run. 18km with 2x16 manly obstacles. Mountains of gravel, swamps, seas, creeks, walls and whatever they´re throwing at us. Sort of that navy parcours I saw in Full Metal Jacket. I´m already in decent shape, but surviving that run is gonna be a tough call. I imagine my penis to grow 10% when I cross the line alive. Maybe I´ll even earn some chest hair if I make it <2:15.
Poker has not been happening in a while. I´m looking forward to playing some when the big projects at work come to an end.
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