mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (White People)
So I'm at the gym today for a session with my trainer, when a guy in a fluorescent yellow t-shirt goes by as I'm working on my bench press. I've seen this guy once before, shared the bench with him so we could both get our training in. I don't think we exchanged more than three words.

Today, the guy is obviously spitting mad. G, my trainer, sees that he's in a bad mood, and asks what's up. YellowShirt!Guy is banging the free weights about, looks up, glares and says something to the effect that someone at the front of the gym was rude to him and told him to "shut up." He added that he wasn't accustomed to being talked to that way in a gym.

I was surprised, because the staff at the gym are usually super nice and super polite. I couldn't imagine anyone telling this guy to shut up. When G asked him who it was, he continued banging his weights about and said angrily: "I'm not telling you." He repeated this even when G took him aside to try to calm him down.

Nothing to do except shrug and move on. So we did, except that the guy was taking up a lot of space with his anger management problem. Eventually G asked him again who it was who'd been rude to him as he was walking by, and he turned, pointed right at me, and said: "It's HER!"

O_O

My jaw dropped. You could seriously have knocked me over with a feather, and the same went for G. I have NO idea where this guy got that idea. I hadn't seen him at all that day, let alone spoken to him (in fact, I don't think I ever spoke to him directly), but here he was convinced that I had been inexcusably rude to him.

So G left me to do some pull-ups and took the guy aside again to set him straight (since G knew perfectly well where I'd been the entire time), which resulted in YellowShirt!Guy storming off and leaving the gym after kicking up another fuss at the front desk.

No fewer than four people, three of them staff members (and one the gym manager) came to see what the hell was up after that, and they were all equally as perplexed. I'm pretty well-known at the gym now, and since I'm always friendly and unfailingly polite, they all came to the conclusion that the guy was obviously mistaken and might well be either crazy or high on some sort of substance. YellowShirt!Guy is known for doing really intensive weight training, and a lot of the trainers think he might be taking something (I'm guessing steroids) that make him act really crazy.

Nonetheless, I was unsettled. If G hadn't intervened, it seemed a lot of them were concerned the guy was actually going to go off on me and commit some sort of random act of violence.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Sisyphus)
Okay, the title is a lie, but it's been a while since I updated with anything other than whining about the fact that my head hurt. So!

Life has been proceeding apace. While it seems it's a hard winter for everyone (media sources say 70% less sun than the national average this year! GAH!), the St. John's Wort is helping me get up and get out the door every day, and that's a Very Good Thing™.

The rest of my life is being taken up by work and going to the gym, occasionally seeing people (veeeery occasionally, alas), and generally keeping out of trouble.

Supernatural started up again on Thursday with a new episode, and there was much squeeing and bouncing until about the halfway mark of the episode, when it kind of turned a little "meh." Still, it was a pretty decent episode, just not earth-shattering and annoyingly didn't resolve anything at all (I was sort of hoping for progress on a meta level. Oh well. Maybe next time.)

Basically, I've come to the conclusion that I need to just roll with the whole low-energy thing this winter. If that's how it is, that's how it is. I am going to stop feeling as though I'm letting down the universe just because I'm not a whirlwind of sociability. Seriously, Phnee, the universe will survive just fine without you there to prop it up. :P

So I'm doing the bare minimum to keep functioning and keep myself in a good headspace. I get plenty of sleep, see friends when I can (all alone time and no friends makes Phnee go crazy!), and go to the gym. The gym is a two-fold blessing: 1) regular exercise helps keep me on an even keel, and 2) I am doing SUPER well. I can totally bench press 100lbs now, and I am SO PROUD!

The cats have been like VELCRO lately. I've had a bit of extra time off from work (long story, don't ask, and I'm totally paying for it in February), and when I'm home they glom onto me like alien face huggers. Especially Pan-Pan, who has been doing his level best to actually graft himself to my person. It's been a painful if very loving experience.

Yeah, that's about it. I've been reading e.e. cummings and fanfic, and am contemplating picking up the latest Harry Dresden novel sooner rather than later. It ought to be in paperback by now, if memory serves. Part of me is considering picking up a big juicy classic in February, too, if only for a change of pace away from genre fiction.

So, how's everyone been?

Owie...

Nov. 6th, 2009 04:57 pm
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Go Away)
Appointment at the gym this afternoon. Am now a temporary resident of the Land of Owie™.

Writing has been a slog. With luck, that will improve.

It's weird to be off again after only two days of work. I think I'm going to enjoy this new schedule. :)

Depressing stuff that's not all that interesting )
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Sleeping Dogs)
I was pouring my second cup of coffee this morning, thinking about what I have to get done today, and casually opened up the can of coffee and dumped a spoonful of coffee grounds into my cup.

>_<


I caught myself before the whole spoonful went in, but I still got coffee grounds in my cup of coffee.


I am going to the gym in about 45 minutes, and I don't wanna. I am stiff and sore from yesterday's gardening marathon (the garden looks awesome, though!) and the gym people are going to make me *work*. Meow!
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Gahoogy hoo!)
Okay, what the hell?

I am practically bouncing off the walls, and yet I can't quite focus enough to do the online training I could be doing.

I blame the gym, and Aaron in particular. I haven't worked so hard during a workout in quite a while. There was a LOT of cardio. There was the elliptical, then running, then freaking running up the stairs, then suicide runs, and then more on the elliptical (all of this interspersed with various strength excersises).

I expected to be tired after that (and I was), but I appear to have gotten a second wind about forty minutes ago, and I'm still going strong. Colour me perplexed.

[livejournal.com profile] luvenditti, I did mention your play to him (and mentioned that you and he had bonded over Robot Chicken back in the day), but he said he likely won't be able to attend as dress rehearsals for and/or the actual performance of Cobra: The Musical will be taking place the same nights.

Okay. Must try to focus. I am currently attempting to learn proper interviewing techniques. I'm going back in.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Heal Emru)
A quick glance at my bank balance has convinced me that I should wait until tomorrow to do my grocery shopping. Anytime that tax refund wants to come would be fine by me. :P

I am discovering that my world is smaller than I thought. Turns out [livejournal.com profile] luvenditti also knows Aaron, my trainer, from when the MSTC comes to her school every year. Very small world.

I went to the dentist this morning, and am still partially frozen. This is not helping my mood.

What I really want this morning is to go back to bed. In fact, I may have a nap before going to work. My trip to the dentists interrupted some very nice dreams about exploring ancient ruins and picnics with friends. I remember driving in a big pick-up truck with [livejournal.com profile] bodhifox, among other things. Turns out he's a pretty reckless driver. ;)
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Stage)
So one of my trainers at the gym, Aaron, is a theatre guy. I didn't know this until yesterday. He acts and directs in the Montreal Shakespeare Theatre Company which does adaptations of Shakespeare for elementary and high schools.

More importantly, he and his other troupe are performing this year in Cobra: The Musical during the Montreal Fringe Festival. I'm definitely going to see this, even if I'm planning on giving the G.I. Joe movie a miss because it looks dreadful. Aaron plays Cobra Commander. :D

The dates are June 12, 14, 16, 20 and 21st (that one's a matinee). [livejournal.com profile] luvenditti's play is on June 12, so that's a no-go, but is anyone interested in any of the other days to go with me? Tickets are $11.00.


:::ETA:::

It's a small world! Bruce, the guy who played the Lion part of my Chimera at Capricornucopia, is also in Cobra: The Musical. I just saw him on the cast page.

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