Dear diary,
Today I leave for Japan. I'm excited and terrified at the same time. Right now I really should be packing but I'm procrastinating. It's not as bad as things were before I had my taxes done, but still I'm reluctant. I have so much to do and so little time. Sadly, work suffers. I'm kidding. There's nothing sad about that. I'm transferring teams and nobody is going to care if I work less than normal 8 hours today. I'm constricted on the upper end because I'm going to a movie screening and that's something I much more enjoy than working, so I'd rather do that. I also haven't decided if I'm going to play soccer today. If I am (and I should) then I will only end up working a few hours. I'm okay with that. I can always make it up on the plane!
Yesterday I went on a date. I thought she was the most American looking person.. only to find out she was born in Ukraine. That made me laugh. This makes for a good 4-streak of Soviet women. Cool. I wonder what's next. The tea ended the way it always does. I left it up to her to message me again. I don't think she will.
Afterwards I went to the gym. Oh that was good ol' fun. Broke a sweat. My legs didn't hurt nearly as much as I thought they would. Snowboarding did wonders for my hip. :P I spent half of my time there talking with Daniel about meaning of life and how to work on work-life balance. I was surprised. He's working 18 hour days! And when I found out he makes enough to feel good about himself... that doesn't make him stop working even though he misses Tempest etc. I hope I've parted some wisdom onto him. And I hope I'm right.
That's all for yesterday. I guess I'm back to the routine. Update from flight to Japan tomorrow!
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