Girly man

I think the Utah Jazz are underrated.  I think the Cavs would've had a championship by now if Boozer didn't take the run and run.  Still, it's nice to watch some decent basketball.  Yes, I know what I said about watching the game but I wanted try out these "adjustable" dumbells that my brother had in the garage.  I could've used these over the summer.  I haven't gone to the gym in a while, I also fizzled out on my diet, but I'll get back into the swing of things, I think.

I have no bloody idea what to do with all this Christmas stuff.  There are about 5 totes filled with ornaments, nic-naks, wrapping paper, stuffed animals, you name it.  I have a feeling that if I take them to Goodwill, they'll just toss them.  It's a very bad time of the year for this superfluous stuff, and if I ever get the money for a storage place, I might store them there.  Looking at all this stuff makes me sadder than sad.   I can't linger too long on these reminders because I lose it.  By losing it, I mean my legs wobble and I want to crumble on the floor.

I wish I had a treadmill because I think I have some excess energy thanks too that pot of coffee.  I got tired of making tiny (6-9 oz) cups of coffee in my Keurig.  Nothing like an old school brewer to get overcaffinated with.