Too Much Tea and Thinking of a European Episode
So I don't know he said, as he sat down to "check his email but ended up updating." The thoughts of the week always are different than one normally would have guessed. Like you can think now about what you thought last week, but what you thought last week is normally like the 2.2 version of what you think now (at least it sometimes is for me). Maybe it is. Maybe you still think the same thing that you thought last week and that is all fine and good. Some people change thoughts like shoes. For instance, you may hate school tomorrow, but what if your teacher quite and you got a really cool substituted for the rest of the semester?
Ok, now we are just wasting brain cells. Just like Sudoku, but we are wasting here and Sudoku is anything but wasting.
Addiction # 1: Sudoku
Sukodu is as powerful an addiction as drugs or alcohol on any college campus. The good news with sukodu is that you don't have any hangovers or cold sweats. We can't rule out shakes, cause I am sure that shakes are there.
Yes, it has happened. I walked into class Wednesday all cool with the way life was rolling. I have a decent job, 3 guitars, an incredible Savior, etc... I opened the campus newspaper and browsed past the opinion to the entertainment section where I saw the crossword and Sudoku puzzles. I was bored because the Professor was droning on about some portion of Kierkegaard's book Either/Or and he was preaching, not teaching.
So I did it. I read the instructions and started the puzzle.
Welcome to Dave's life version 6.8
Before I knew it was engrossed and the whistle blew. In my next class as my teacher talked about how Paramenides believed that there was nothing and as a result generations and motion were impossible, I worked on the puzzle.
If you have never done a Sukodu puzzle, run for your life. Never do a google search or look at the USA Weekend, which has one. Unless you have the power to put cotton in your ears and avoid the seduction of the Sirens (You know, the whole Odyssey thing with the ladies that cause boat accidents). The addiction of Sudoku is real and powerful. I finally got the hang of it and beat Wednesday's puzzle. It was the feeling of putting on a new pair of socks. Excellent.
Addiction # 2: Racket ball
So a friend of work challenged me to play racket ball with him. It wasn't a slap-a-glove-across-the-face-challenge, but was a definite, "We should play racket ball man!"
So we did.
I never thought that hitting a blue rubber ball against a wall could be so gratifying. Maybe because it was one of those games that I needed to play when I was 11 where I would ricochet a bouncy ball off the side of the house with a tennis racket again and again until by parents were teal in nature.
Such a fun game, tiring though. Good workout. So far I have 2 1/2 racket ball appointments this week. It is gonna be a riot. We can hang out, and hit a little blue ball of the wall and call it a sport. Either there is great genius here, or boredom fostered along the line. Either way, you can't beat that my good woman or man.
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That is enough about addictions now though. There are better things to talk about, like why am I not finishing my reading or getting sleep. There is one thing that I have kicked around before, but that will have to be saved for next time. For now, guard your steps carefully and don't say the same word twice unless you need too. Also get exercise and read a good book.
Or Not...
D <><
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PS- last quick thingie-mahoos... Apparently there is going to be another Sin City (Sin City 2). This is surprising and interesting at the same time. I want to say that it should be good, but given what the movie is about, can I say that? Maybe some moral problems here.
As the title said, there might be a European trip, but that is very much in light working. It would be incredible, but dunno if it will happen. Going to Europe would float battleships. We will see my little green Irish friend. Stay tuned...
Next topic: Girls, why not...or what hey!
Ok, now we are just wasting brain cells. Just like Sudoku, but we are wasting here and Sudoku is anything but wasting.
Addiction # 1: Sudoku
Sukodu is as powerful an addiction as drugs or alcohol on any college campus. The good news with sukodu is that you don't have any hangovers or cold sweats. We can't rule out shakes, cause I am sure that shakes are there.
Yes, it has happened. I walked into class Wednesday all cool with the way life was rolling. I have a decent job, 3 guitars, an incredible Savior, etc... I opened the campus newspaper and browsed past the opinion to the entertainment section where I saw the crossword and Sudoku puzzles. I was bored because the Professor was droning on about some portion of Kierkegaard's book Either/Or and he was preaching, not teaching.
So I did it. I read the instructions and started the puzzle.
Welcome to Dave's life version 6.8
Before I knew it was engrossed and the whistle blew. In my next class as my teacher talked about how Paramenides believed that there was nothing and as a result generations and motion were impossible, I worked on the puzzle.
If you have never done a Sukodu puzzle, run for your life. Never do a google search or look at the USA Weekend, which has one. Unless you have the power to put cotton in your ears and avoid the seduction of the Sirens (You know, the whole Odyssey thing with the ladies that cause boat accidents). The addiction of Sudoku is real and powerful. I finally got the hang of it and beat Wednesday's puzzle. It was the feeling of putting on a new pair of socks. Excellent.
Addiction # 2: Racket ball
So a friend of work challenged me to play racket ball with him. It wasn't a slap-a-glove-across-the-face-challenge, but was a definite, "We should play racket ball man!"
So we did.
I never thought that hitting a blue rubber ball against a wall could be so gratifying. Maybe because it was one of those games that I needed to play when I was 11 where I would ricochet a bouncy ball off the side of the house with a tennis racket again and again until by parents were teal in nature.
Such a fun game, tiring though. Good workout. So far I have 2 1/2 racket ball appointments this week. It is gonna be a riot. We can hang out, and hit a little blue ball of the wall and call it a sport. Either there is great genius here, or boredom fostered along the line. Either way, you can't beat that my good woman or man.
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That is enough about addictions now though. There are better things to talk about, like why am I not finishing my reading or getting sleep. There is one thing that I have kicked around before, but that will have to be saved for next time. For now, guard your steps carefully and don't say the same word twice unless you need too. Also get exercise and read a good book.
Or Not...
D <><
---------------------------------------
PS- last quick thingie-mahoos... Apparently there is going to be another Sin City (Sin City 2). This is surprising and interesting at the same time. I want to say that it should be good, but given what the movie is about, can I say that? Maybe some moral problems here.
As the title said, there might be a European trip, but that is very much in light working. It would be incredible, but dunno if it will happen. Going to Europe would float battleships. We will see my little green Irish friend. Stay tuned...
Next topic: Girls, why not...or what hey!
posted by David B at 12:40 AM
