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Posted on May 25th, 2009 at 1:01am

It’s definitely a Blade Runner night tonight.

I’ve really been in the mood to re-watch this movie lately. I got in a conversation about it with Todd, and I’m gonna try to convince him to come over some time this week and we’ll make a night of it. He’s never seen it.

I was already in bed once tonight. I laid there for quite some time, playing Peggle on my phone for a while. I felt restless, so here I am.

I finally have a treadmill in my apartment now. My parents let me have theirs. It got pretty banged up on the journey over, but I think it will still work just fine. I’ve been saying how much I wanted this treadmill at my place for months and months now. So, it’s kind of a moment of truce kinda thing. Let’s see if how much I actually use it.

Ideally, what I’d really like to do is go on it for about 30 minutes in the morning before work. Just enough to get my blood pumping and force me to really wake up. Then later in the evening I’d like to put another hour on it, or so. I really don’t run on it—at least not yet. Just a fast paced walk. I’m so out of shape that it’s enough for me to really work up a good sweat.

I bet her a dollar to eat a french fry she picked up off the ground. As soon as I realized she was about to do it, I told her to stop ‘cuz it was grossing me the fuck out.

Tera and I have been in a good place together lately. With some friends, I go back and forth between phases of not seeing much of each other for a while, and then seeing a lot of each other in a small amount of time. Tera and I, on the other hand, seem to go between phases of good, and great. It’s interesting.

We went up to Disneyland after work Wednesday. It was rather busy, so we ended up just going on Space Mountain (which I later found out was her first time on that ride since her and I went to Disneyland together for the first time almost 5 years ago. Crazy!). After that one ride, we left the park and went to ESPN Zone for burgers and beers. Although, I had Jack and Cokes.

We had a lot of very good conversation. All about or past relationships, the people we’re still in love with, the “ones who got away,” and all of that mushy-mush shit that most people don’t really like to discuss. After we were done eating, we just sat at the bar until the place kicked us out. Very. Good. Times. I heart her so.

One more day off. Let’s see how it treats me.

Goodnight Moon.
The Perfect Timing.