February 29, 2008
It started innocently enough; it was just a motivational tool. I don’t like to exercise, so I bargained with myself. “Self,” I said (That’s what I call myself. I call myself, “Self.”), “just step on that Nordic Track and walk for 2,000 steps. No more, no less. That should be about a mile, and when [...]
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November 14, 2007
I got careless as I slung my computer bag around in the car yesterday. It caught on my fingernail and ripped it. Ouch! I’m not talking about a “simple” broken fingernail. I’m talking “ripped-across-the-nail-plate-about-a-quarter-of-an inch-into-the-pink,torn-halfway-across-my-nail, bleeding-like-a-stuck-pig” broken fingernail. Well, maybe I exaggerate a little about the blood, but there was blood, and there was pain, [...]
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