Update

So, as I posted before, I was supposed to have a big day the other day. I had a lot of things planned, most of which did not, but that's alright. I did workout, but not as muchg as I had planned. Oh well. Did not get new running shoes, but I did get a haircut and we did go to Pacific Seafood Buffet. That place is so amazing. If you live in the area, and like seafood or shusi, I highly recomend the joint. If you need directions, just click on the banner that I posted in the Mine: Big Day.

I have been majorly slacking in my excercising and in my non-smoking. Over the weekend, I broke down. I bought a pack, but they were not for me. They were for a friend who came over to our house to drink his sorrows away. He was just shitcanned and needed to drink. I got really drunk as well. I wound up smoking quite a bit that night. Hopefully I got it out of my system. I have been quite snippy lately.

And then yesterday, Gary and I were supposed to do some cardio. We went to the public pool instead. They have an awesome diving board there. I had quite a bit of fun, until at least this one little boy pissed me off. I'm here just having loads of fun jumping off of the high dive, very badly mind you, but I did not care. It was just good fun. Granted I was landing badly (I am not sure if you call it landing, or splashing but you get my drift), my entrance to the surface of the water was very bad. It didn't hurt though. But this one little shit kept yelling at me. "Do a slow summersult, like that guy" who was apparently one of his friends. This little fuck wasn't even going off of the high-dive. Hell, he was holding onto the edge in the 5ft section of the pool. But this heckler would not shut-the-fuck-up. So I just quit diving. It was either that or smash a 14-year-old's face in. I am still debating on which was the best choice.

This morning, we did finally work out, and Gary has finaly decided that he is going to quit smoking. I doubt that it will stick. He is the one that got me to quit smoking, we were to quit together. I have stuck to my guns, with a few minor acceptions, but for the most part, I have been smoke free for the better part of 3 weeks now. 3 weeks today that is. But I did tell him that if he continues to smoke, that I probably will take up smoking again. I hope that I don't, but I think that was just some ensentive for him to quit. We're supposed to be each other's backbones, and mine is getting weak.