damn, my gatesim coredumps on me! what the fuck? i've never had to deal with this type of shit before, so it's just terribly frustrating. sigh.
ok. enough complaining.
this week is already feeling long, though. and it's only tuesday, that's the bad news. i guess i've been spoiled with three short workweeks plus a two+ week vacation, but man, five-day workweeks are tough to get through. i'm already looking forward to the weekends, and in the meantime, the main attraction of my day is going to sleep.
so i've been diligently doing the exercises that my chiropractic neurologist assigned me. so far, no changes. and in fact, my tics are getting worse and worse as the stress from work gets to me. hm. i know that i should be patient as these exercises attempt to rewire my brain; i'm just impatient, though. i want relief NOW!
so tonight's the last night with ting's dad (he leaves for home tomorrow). it's been interesting have somebody else's parent around. the cool thing is that he's a good cook (apparently he ran a restaurant in denver?), so last night he made us shrimp/snowpeas and a seafood noodle dish. it was good, and for the first time in a while, i had two dinner. (i had taco bell before that... they brought back the spicy chicken burrito!)
so i'm not meeting ehg2 (e-harmony girl #2) this weekend; she's going to be in vegas, so we're tentatively meeting the following weekend instead. correspondence with her has been really good; she writes well, and she writes a lot, both of which are good signs. i just wish that the pictures she posted were larger, so i could get a better feel of whether or not i find her physically attractive.
but for now, i look forward to her e-mails, which usually arrive at night. she actually wants to have a drink with me over the phone this weekend, which is a neat thing to do, except i don't want her to be ignoring her friends while in vegas. heh.
i think it's time to get another massage. my nerves HURT!
i got really horny in my cube earlier today, after basketball. i think wearing loose-fitting basketball shorts contributes to my boner. but anyways, i popped one after coming back, and for a while, all i could think of was sex. it was like my brain was getting bombarded by sexual visions, and i couldn't stop it. it was kind of neat. :)