Right, well I'm not gonna go on and on and bore you ad infinitum every time I do this, but needed to share.
On the bike again tonight. Koloss. Totally went for it. "I" is good for lifting, "Koloss" suits my riding.
30km (18-odd miles) in 35 minutes. Got off the bike and felt 8 ft. tall.
Walked around the block (walked, didn't limp much) to cool down. Raining.

Weighed myself before showering, and I've lost 4.9kg (almost 11 pounds) in three fucking weeks.

Enough. I know how this "yay, me!" stuff can start to bore. Back to work, gerbils.
Nothing to see here.

Awwww! It's lovely to see the elderly and infirm members stickin' together, ain't it!?

Six months of gym work later, Guardian headline:

"Garden gnome found dangling from London Eye. Scotland Yard baffled."

The Low Anthem, one of my favourite bands evar who recently announced they'd probably be ending this touring cycle soon and would not be playing tracks from it live again, just announced they're playing in Dublin and Galway next month.

OH MY GOD THE HAPPINESS

Going to Truckfest on Sunday. First time I've been in years, and it'll be nice to take my mind off things while being behind the wheel of some gorgeous 44 tonne machines.
That'll do nicely.

Also everyone who's on my facebook, I apologise in advance for the inevitable flood of truck photo's. Prepare to be bored.

I knew there was a reason I felt like deleting my entire Facebook account, Steph!

Have a good one. I'm just imagining the Truckasaurus from that early Simpsons episode...

I knew there was a reason I felt like deleting my entire Facebook account, Steph!

Have a good one. I'm just imagining the Truckasaurus from that early Simpsons episode...

Yes, I blame myself entirely
TRUCKASAURUS <33333

I met Robert Englund tonight. Sort of. He was behind the VIP line, but we exchanged hellos, and I took a few pics (may upload them later).
The only sad part was I brought my copy of Eaten Alive along, but forgot a pen, so no signing. Even if I had remembered though, chances were slim as he was swamped and mostly just signed things for those lucky enough to have paid VIP tickets.

Fuck it though, I got to see Freddy.

Robert's brilliant. I met him a few years ago at a horror convention, along with Ken Kirzinger (who played Jason opposite him in Freddy vs. Jason). Had a good chat with him, got a poster signed and got a video of him laughing and shouting "Where's the fuckin' bourbon, bitch?!" I've still got the clip somewhere!

Lula just got up this morning and thought "fuckit" and started walking everywhere-



Already housetrained at 13-months. Fab.

awwwww

and you stole my table and chairs!

You're obviously down with the IKEA chic

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At some point in the night I turned 28 years old! :~D

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Sooo... I started out this school year with a decent amount of money on my bank account. In addition to that I got student loan, stipend and money from mum and my grandparents. According to my rough calculations, that should be just enough for university, rent and basic needs. However, I've been spending way more money on food lately than I was supposed to. Also, I was expecting that paying for various travels and "extra stuff" would result in me having less money than I started out with. But no... I have almost twice as much (or at least one third more). O_o What.

Now.. I still need to hold back on that money for next term. But it's pretty awesome nonetheless.