March 11th, 2003


high on life?

Had to wake up early this morning to go to physical therapy. My therapist was chiding me for having weak quads, and while she's partly correct, I had just biked there in a rush, after not much sleep. But anyway, we did good exercises, followed by crazy stretches, and so I got to the office full of adrenalin, endorphins, and caffeine. Who needs illegal drugs?

Why did I get so little sleep? I was up until about 2:30 last night web surfing. First I was reading MetaFilter, including an interesting discussion about a speech by Bush Sr., some articles covering it, and differences between US and UK media. Then it was off to homestarrunner (strong bad email is a great source of joy in my life... you can always count on it), and then I finally found the bad_sex community on LJ, and ended up reading it until I fell asleep.

me: I can't believe a website can be that addictive.
B: You can't believe that the Internet can be addictive? Where have you been?
me: OK, nevermind, I don't know what I was thinking...
-- at the party last Saturday
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