I guess I took a little blog-cationn. I blame World of Warcrack and I blame Tang for pushing me off the wagon therewith that one. For revenge, I stole Tang’s credit card last week and charged all my warcrack insanity to him.
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Just kidding, but we did accidentally exchange our identical AM Ex’s last week at dinner at dbar and since we have the same address it took us till last night to realize the error. So just a warning out there, no one seems to match up credit cards to names anymore. I ended up charging about 50$ on his card, and vice versa. Of course, this is all gonna work out, and be no big deal, but it definitely made me think about how freaking easy it is for someone to charge things on my card. All this identity theft going around like the flu. Keep an eye guys.
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Anyway, I am getting a little writing done. Some mini-travel on the holiday weekend. Wohoo. I have even returned to yoga, sort of. I took Yijue to Back Bay Yoga last night in the hopes of humbling him a bit. It kicked my ass! Yijue is kinda a work-out maniac, or at least he is a normal gay who goes to “church” far more religiously than me (and it shows). He’s also a bit type-A and yoga has a tendency to knock guys like that down a bit. I’m pretty sure yoga asanas are meant to be impossible to get perfect. Of course, it turned out, that I’m the one who felt like a blob. It’s all relative, and I know no one wants to hear a guy who isn’t fat complain about getting fat. But this is exactly it, I have been super lucky/lazy and now that I am witnessing my body start to age. Well I feel like a spectator. I don’t want to be one of those psycho-gym guys, but I also want to look like some airbrushed magazine cover (or at least internet gay ad, ha). Maybe that’s why I like yoga so much, it reminds me that sometimes working on the impossible is not about reaching some unobtainable goal, but in the practice itself. Life, dating, all of that, it’s only a competition if you make it one.
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I’ll end the ADHD update with that one for now.
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