I don't even know where to begin really. I've had everything happen in these past 2 or so weeks. I moved: moved stuff between my old and new apartments; arranged for my TV to get picked up, arranged a professional cleaning company to tidy up my old apartment, started studying for my exam tomorrow. I arranged accommodation for myself and my guests in Dorset in preparation for a wedding I'm to attend. It's felt like a whirlwind and unless I hadn't planned for it and taken the days off, I guess it would have been a lot more difficult and stressful. I think I've picked up some good practical experience: Start early and you can pace yourself later or during it.
I posted a job online via an auction site for the transport of my TV and got it for £30 which was great - the dude arrived and we just put it in the truck and we were off. It was only 2 minutes. That TV is the least flexible/easily-movable thing I have in my possession but put that together with xBox and sky box(all much more manageable) and it makes it a killer thing to own(even though I didn't think that at the time of TV acquisition...).
Been doing some good runs, several quite long ones and am feeling really good about it.
The noteworthy thing about today was meeting an old acquaintance on the train platform today and talking all the way home, filling in a year's worth of gaps, I guess. Random. But, nice. Especially interesting is finding conversation about somethings we vaguely had in common although because we don't know each other well enough was fairly pleasing. Talking to strangers is waay better than talking to normal people. How is that? I guess it the kick of unfamiliarity and newness of it all.
Just made a Stir Fry and im piling into it now and have subsequently found its my tummy that's making funny noises.
Watched a documentary done by Louis Theroux and I have to admire his way. Because it is a way. An almost brutal, selfless, exposing yet innocently honest way. Last night I had a late night. Silly really - watching YouTube - that can be a bad exercise in dithering and general procrastination before going to bed, I can tell you.
I'm having a fairly regular bowl of Cherios in the morning because I sit down in my kitchen in the morning and well, today was the first day at work with a morning pre-work routine being in my new place. Bit strange. Superbly awesome I have a shower through.
I was just thinking that apart from the physical exercise you get from going out running on the Street, it also let's you clear your mind and prepare it for some interesting thoughts and reflections that perhaps I'd not have otherwise : I went for a long run 2 days ago and the whole run was just playing with thoughts and ideas and stuff and felt that after the run, it was an exploration well worth having had. It's good thing, I think.
So that's pretty much about it from me.
I posted a job online via an auction site for the transport of my TV and got it for £30 which was great - the dude arrived and we just put it in the truck and we were off. It was only 2 minutes. That TV is the least flexible/easily-movable thing I have in my possession but put that together with xBox and sky box(all much more manageable) and it makes it a killer thing to own(even though I didn't think that at the time of TV acquisition...).
Been doing some good runs, several quite long ones and am feeling really good about it.
The noteworthy thing about today was meeting an old acquaintance on the train platform today and talking all the way home, filling in a year's worth of gaps, I guess. Random. But, nice. Especially interesting is finding conversation about somethings we vaguely had in common although because we don't know each other well enough was fairly pleasing. Talking to strangers is waay better than talking to normal people. How is that? I guess it the kick of unfamiliarity and newness of it all.
Just made a Stir Fry and im piling into it now and have subsequently found its my tummy that's making funny noises.
Watched a documentary done by Louis Theroux and I have to admire his way. Because it is a way. An almost brutal, selfless, exposing yet innocently honest way. Last night I had a late night. Silly really - watching YouTube - that can be a bad exercise in dithering and general procrastination before going to bed, I can tell you.
I'm having a fairly regular bowl of Cherios in the morning because I sit down in my kitchen in the morning and well, today was the first day at work with a morning pre-work routine being in my new place. Bit strange. Superbly awesome I have a shower through.
I was just thinking that apart from the physical exercise you get from going out running on the Street, it also let's you clear your mind and prepare it for some interesting thoughts and reflections that perhaps I'd not have otherwise : I went for a long run 2 days ago and the whole run was just playing with thoughts and ideas and stuff and felt that after the run, it was an exploration well worth having had. It's good thing, I think.
So that's pretty much about it from me.