Day after day.

Night after night. You might as well just write it on a post-it and hold it in front of a browser:

  1. I go to the gym.
  2. My back hurts.
  3. I’m afraid my job at megacorp is ending.
    • Sometimes I go to a chiropractor/massage therapist.
  4. Sometimes I feel lonely.

I’m kind of bummed lately and I know the best way to cheer myself up is to hit the gym. Unfortunately, my back pain precludes that plan. And besides that I got nothing. Oh, and the weather got nice again, in the upper 80’s. (No surprise, Septembers and Octobers here are quite nice.) That’s keeping me from sleeping well because it’s too warm for comforters when I go to sleep and too cold without in the morning.

And for a another list:

  • I introduce myself as Todd because my second grade teacher didn’t want to try to pronounce, “Hisashi,” and she was probably racist as well.
  • People who know me through my sister call me, “Sashi.”
  • The guys at work, for some unknown reason, call me, “Brian.”

I suppose it beats being called, “Toad,” or, “Retodd.”