yesterday i did nothing. like really nothing. i totally feel like george costanza when he worked for the yankees. tonight i have dinner over at brak's place. don't know how i like that because i'm so strapped for time at night and i have got to start getting to bed before 11. outside on a walk for lunch and for once it is a beautiful day.
went to an aclu reception for caroline fredrickson, who is the new director of the aclu washington legislative office. not sure why i had to go. wonder actually if they gave me the wrong room number at the capitol and i was really supposed to attend something else. either way i went. congratulated her and everything. some guy assumed i was an lc so i just went with it. even talked with the aclu's main guy. tomorrow instead of pretending to do work, i'm gonna try and go to the senate gallery to watch the boss push for his ag. appropriations bill. well, next stop crystal city. so i'm out.
run: 15 min., 7.5 sp, 1.85 miles.
ride: 23:09 min., 86 rpm, 7.0 miles.
running an 8 minute mile now. dumb chick on my bike the past two nights. $5 a gallon? get gas now! i still haven't got any since like cleveland. suckas.
i wish i could talk more on here because so much goes on at work in the washington world. i've got an opinion on all of it.
i hope my brother is proud of all this riding i'm doing cuz it sucks.
saturday is the big "anti-government-bush-war-elephant rally" at the mall. i'm subscribed to impeachbush.org so i've been well informed for many months now. work says i shouldn't go to things like this. but like i can miss this. think of the pics i can get. and i'm smart enough not to talk about who i work for.
so yeah, wasn't supposed to be there [aclu reception]. should have been at a reception for disabled children and artwork they had done. not the aclu. not my fault either. one of my lc's gave me the wrong room number. no complaints here though.
in the senate radio and television news gallery waiting for a press conference. it is both louisiana senators introducing thier recovery bill for katrina. this is crazy that i get to do all of this. i have no clue what i'm doing, but still crazy. i'm wearing this peach-ish shirt today that looks almost faded. have this blue tie though that randomly has the same color in it. i wish this thing would start already. i have to be on the phones by 1.
run: 16:00 min, 7.5 spd, 1.99 miles.
ride 23:00 min, 84 rpm, 8.2 miles.
i'm gonna keep running this speed cuz that puts me at 8 minute miles. i'll progressively add distance. or time i should say.
phone time. finished eight objectives for school during the internship. finished creating them i should say. had zero to do today but will gave me like four letters. but for now i'm at the front desk just chillin and killing time. weekend starts in t - four hours, fourteen minutes. might be early too because i don't think the senate is in today. weekend things to do: rally, pick up shoes, jefferson memorial, washington memorial.
you know how hearing a certain song off an album will trigger something that says, "man, i used to listen to this album all the time during _______ time of my life." like jimmy eat world's bleed american brings me back to all the provo days of '01. taking back sunday's tell all your friends makes me think of my middle years of uvs. the get up kids' something to write home about for me is summer '01. garth brooks' ropin the wind is totally fourth grade.
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