Rick Powell
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05:22:39 pm on February 6, 2010 |
New Year’s resolutions:
1. Stop smoking at home.
Check.
Once I start a pack of cigs, I don’t stop until I’ve killed it, which didn’t really take that long. More than a pack per day. It was making me feel awful and not great for the MacBook, either.
Now I only smoke when I go out. Like a chimney, but that’s usually only once a week. I didn’t want to give up smoking entirely; I love smoking, and beer and cigs go together.
2. Stop drinking every day.
Check.
I’m orally fixated, it’s true. But now I’ve drinking Diet Coke instead of beer. Also, a little bit cheaper.
3. Write every day.
Check. Sort of.
I’m not writing anything interesting, other than notes for posts that never get finished, but at least my words aren’t just bouncing around in my head, keeping me up all night.3. Get more exercise.
Nope. Still a potato.
4. Get laid.
Nope.
Still frustrated but not doing anything about it, either. Making out with random bi-curious boys at Red Door doesn’t count and makes it worse.
Why didn’t I approach that obviously-looking-for-it boy in San Telmo two weeks ago? I know: Fear. Fear of what, for frak’s sake.
