I am not quite sure what to do with this blog entry? I was going to write a scathing entry about men and how pathetic most of them are lately. I started to churn out a few sentences but quickly decided I wasn't going to be able to finish the entry tonight. My mind is wandering too much to stay on any one topic.
Partly this is due to training tonight. It was week three of a cira-max phase which is extremely taxing. I am sure almost 100% of you do not know what a circa max phase is, hell I am not even sure I know what it is, but just imagine doing some really tough training sessions. My whole body is aching from all the tough training in the past couple of days. I pulled a max deadlift on my dynamic training day (which is meant to be a light day but my ego took over) and my lower back is severely fried. My elbows are beat up from bench pressing with heavy band tension added to the bar and my glutes, hamstrings, shoulders, triceps, and damn near every other major muscle is sore as hell.
There is also the issue of my diet that is playing havoc with me. Last week was a great week for my goal of dropping weight, I lost 4 pounds which brought my total to 22 pounds lost since I believe the second week of December. Starting Saturday though I have had issues with feeling extremely bloated and it seemed like my food was having digestion problems. I came up with a home remedy today but that will get its own entry (trust me it is fucking great just how dumb it was). I decided to eat a big dinner tonight hoping that helps things out, so I am kind of sluggish at the moment (just finished eating an hour ago).
Adding to these distractions is that tomorrow I am going out of town. My mind is running through my trip and all the things that go into that. All these things are keeping me from putting out a clear concise blog entry so instead I am just writing a rambling one that is all over the place.
Missy's back just cracked. She is at the computer desk and stretched forward as it cracked. All I can think about is how beautiful that back is. I didn't respond to her saying her back just cracked, I am too busy typing and thinking about her back to even be able to muster a response.
Priests are on television talking about how they should be allowed to have wives and have sex. I agree, what kind of archaic bullshit is that? Sure there should be monks and certain orders that may honor vows of celibacy but there is absolutely no good reason that the average priest should not be allowed to have a wife. Hell they get in less trouble for fingering a boy than they would for marrying a woman.
I wonder what justification the pope and Vatican has in keeping priests from marrying when the first pope, Peter the apostle, was married. I wonder if he had a big penis? Probably not.
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