Today, I had a pleasant surprise. There is a health fair at work! =^)

I knew there were flu shots, which is something I don't do... but what I didn't know about was the blood sugar screening, blood pressure screening, and...

wait for it...

Massages!

Unfortunately, I should have gone longer than ten minutes. He commented that my shoulder blades need to be separated, whatever that means... and that I need to drink more water, which would alleviate some of my muscle tightness.

Normally, I drink a lot of water, but I need to clean my water crock... the water that's in it tastes pretty bad.

Perhaps having a moratorium on house cleaning until my history project is completed is a bad idea...

Anyway, my family can relax. I'm not a diabetic, and I don't have high blood pressure. Unfortunately, I also do not have a grip... so I'll need to talk to my trainer about how to fix that.

Otherwise, it's been a rather uneventful day. I was going to take a break from my project last night and hit the club. Unfortunately, burning the midnight oil caught up with me and I was fast asleep shortly after eight.

So, I'm not sure how long my club hiatus will last. It has been a couple of weeks, and I have bad feelings about what that means to my game. Being holed up in my house with nothing but my iMac to keep me company... I can feel those old ideas and insecurities returning, and that can only be quelled by going out and running game.

Which will get harder to do, the longer it takes me to get back out there.

I did meet a bartender last Friday night at a different club who I hit it off with fairly well. We talked about people and boobs during her break, while she drew a pair of boobs on my hand with a marker. Weird, eh? I guess it was better than the standard X or whatever they draw to show they checked IDs.

A conversation piece, at the very least.

Anyway, I have this odd craving for doughnuts. Damn, I wish this place had a Winchell's, or at least a Dunkin or Daylight...

We don't even have Krispy Kreme... but that's ok. I'm one of the ten people in the country who don't care for Krispy Kreme. In fact, in Omaha, NE there is a Krispy Kreme and a Winchell's on the same corner... guess where I go when I'm in town? =^)