day 593

Wrap it up!

HEAVY rains had been predicted for yesterday evening through noon today. Good. Needed the break. A normal person would've taken the day off, but we know me don't we? Off to the gym. Felt really good to give the knees a break, though rest would've been nice. can't bring myself to do it. And STILL, I gotta be the last man standing. You know you're addicted when you see 'em sign in for a machine, do their minutes of cardio, then leave...and I'm still there. Sure hope this pays off!

First Bank of Dad in effect, again. Told Stoney there's ALWAYS money, don't want him to miss out on hangin' with his peeps 'cause he feels he must do without. Of course, the next day he calls asking where the stash is. THEN this morning leaves a note asking for $ to hang with his peeps after school. Again, no prob. Told him he had a choice of an allowance or this system. Knowing Sybil won't ever step up. The bitch would actually put him through the uncomfortability of telling the lunch worker he ain't got $$$. Yet, always has Snapple or MORE fucking purchases. Amazing.

Manana, celebrating feeling good by going back to my roots: The Smithtown 5k. Really has fond memories, back when Keith was Keith, the Pre Stoney years.

Sunday: relays @ Eisenhower. THOSE remind me how outta the loop the Quantumfeetwellbrick peeps are. Really COULD join up with others, but no, rather be seperate and dead to the scene. Pity, they're missed. Their loss.