Shut UP, JOE!

Just quickly, I love football.  I love watching ESPN.  And I love watching the guys talk about football.  I love all of them.  Except Keyshawn Johnson.  I dislike him.  He annoys me and a lot of times, he's a terrible dresser.  Lovey and I were talking and he asked where KJ went to college.  So I looked it up.  And found out that he went to USC, but more importantly, I found out that his first name is Joseph.  Huh.  Go figure.

So now, when I see him on TV, I will yell "Shut up, JOE!" rather than "Shut up, KEYSHAWN!".

This message was brought to you by the slightly hungover mind of MiamiShyner.

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Bienvenidos a dos mil nueve (aka Fridaylutions)

Happy Friday to all my Vox hoodies and a grand welcome to 2009!

Starting this year out on the right foot and what more can I do other than keep putting one foot in front of the other.  "Left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot." – Randy Newman

I do believe that I may steal a page from the book of crankypants and have weekly goals.  They're much easier to tackle than a resolution for a whole year.  Maybe I should throw in an overall January goal too.  So, without further ado, and more for my own sake than yours, poor reader, the Fridaylutions for the week of January 5, followed by the Janulution:

  • Force Lovey and Kiddo into 2 hours of daily family time.
  • Schedule a personal training session (it's free, thankfully).
  • Hit the gym Monday and Wednesday morning, Friday after work. 
  • Yoga on Tuesday night.
  • Finish all week one classwork BEFORE Saturday morning.
  • Stick to the eating plan.
  • Drink more water.  A lot more.
  • Be more focused at work.
  • Outline Chapter One of upcoming novel wannabe.
  • Cheer the Fins on to victory.
  • Adult time with Lovey on Friday or Saturday night.
  • Finish the current book I'm reading. (leisure)
  • Install Joomla downstairs and read first two chapters of Joomla book.

Janulution:  Lose 8 pounds, get better hydrated, gain more flexibility for upcoming trip.

There.  I think that's do-able and it'll make me feel good to get it all done.

And in case you think that I forgot, the Reverend MiamiShyner wishes you all the first ROCO Friday of 2009!

Now get out there and love each other!!  😀

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QotD: Make New Friends, but Keep the Old

Which new friendship formed in 2008 is the most special to you? How did that person come into your life?

Awwww, I wish I had something nice and cute and warm and fuzzy to put here, but I don't.

So, thanks, Vox, for reminding me that Miami is a vicious place where I don't fit in.  I love you too.

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Purging of 2008

In a year of more bads than goods, honestly, I'm glad to see it go.

As I was driving in to work this morning, I finally came to the realization that I really miss performing.

It's funny, because I'm hardly what you'd call an attention whore, but there's just something about the stage that's calling me.  Not even the STAGE stage.  I miss that too because there's nothing like pre-performace butterflies and post-performace, well, glow.  But I miss just being in the public.  I miss bartending and being a wise-ass.  I miss not taking shit from people who give shit just because they thought they could.

Now I live in a bottle, taking shit from nearly everyone because they can and because I have no choice.  Well, my bottle is filled to the rim with shit and I'm just barely keeping my head out of it.  2009 = the time to put on my steel toe boots and kick the shit out of this bottle.

Will the shattered glass cause some problems?  Probably, but I guess it's a chance I'll have to take because my sanity and my happiness are more important than this paycheck.

I've been working for nearly half my life and I have NEVER felt this way about a job before. Never.  Soul-sucking is an understatement.  Every second that passes is one I'll never get back and will have been wasted because I'm only taking up space here.

2009 is going to have to be better.  And it will be.  I'm going to do what Picard says. "Make it so, Number One."

I can't fix it all, but there is a lot I can and will do.  A New Year's Resolution? No, not so much.  Let's take it one month at a time, shall we?

January brings the first steps back to the stage.  I MUST get back in performance shape.  The universe is cooperating with a free gym membership for a month and a month of yoga.  By the time I leave for Park City, I MUST BE BACK IN SHAPE.  That means lifting.  That means cardio.  That means stretching.  That means getting off my lazy ass, breaking the bottle and getting the dirt off my shoulder.

Come along for the ride or get out of the way because come 1/31/09, this freight train will be full steam ahead and those who try to stop me will just get run over.

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