Ok. Since i live in minnenoplace, you would think i like the Minnesota Vikings.
WRONG. i grew up in a 'burb of Chicago, so therefore i'm a fan of DA BEARS.
but really my heart belongs to Champ Car Racing.
Since today is Sunday, normally i'd be watching watevah race is on, but this
week, no CART races. so, i had the teevee on to the vikings/buccaneers game.
and somehow it sucked me in. I had been planning on calling this girl i work
with. (but first an aside. how can i call her a girl when shes 25? i dunno.
force of habit. i guess i could call her a 'woman' but then it sounds like i'm
askin out florance henderson (sic) or, i could say 'young lady' but then youd
think this was some period movie like Howard's End or Emma) but me being a total
tard, i couldnt get myself psyched up to call her. Literally it took me 4 hours
to do it.
On the other hand, i did :
     
- Mow the lawn
     
- Do my laundry
     
- Vacuum the house
why is it that people do this? i certainly dont know. its great for productivity
tho... When i finally did call, she was also watching the game, methinks shes
probably a vikings fan tho... one more point on the list against her. we talked
about work and stuff, and it went well, which is always good. unfortunately
shed made plans to babysit a neighbor infant. So no datelikething. i have
hopes that i can still make good on my PLAN. (of course that plan isnt anything
other than dating this woman. or any woman. but i'm picky)
so instead, i called my friends who had a kid and got married last year, and we
went to this little italian deli/restaurant in st paul, and i had a decent meal
that i probably shoulda replaced with a salad, since the fat intake i had was
considerable. i REALLY should go work out again. yes.