Thursday, May 18, 2006

Blog Conundrum

Here's the thing - most of my friends who blog (not just you, Bill) are writers. Or students. This means they have free time during the day during which they can write. But I don't have that time. And in the evenings I"m either out or beat or both. So, in the interest of saving time, I have been blogging on my myspace page instead of here. And I've been pretty faithfully keeping it up too. But that blog space sucks. The pages look like crap and I don't think you can post photos. (Can you?)

For whatever reason, I like to check my myspace page though so I figured it would save time to blog there instead of here. What to do? How'd you find this one anyway, Bill?! Are you some kind of CIA spy? It's more than a little freaky, you know.

Anyway, in the unlikely event that you are reading this and are so incredibly bored that you want to read my other blogs, then check out www.myspace.com/atxami

It's all very exciting. Really. (not).

Thursday, May 04, 2006

Who Doesn't Love a Puppy?!


I just got home from taking my puppy, Otis, for a walk around the neighborhood. I live in a really nice, laid back, eclectic 'hood full of charming 1930's bungalows with bright rambling gardens and old Volvos parked out front. The folks who live here tend to be open minded liberal hippies with an anything goes attitude. That's why I was so surprised and then appalled when we walked by a man weeding his garden along the way. Otis, in his inimitable way, went up to give the guy a kiss. Granted, Otis is HUGE. And granted, his kiss is really like being smothered by a giant drool-soaked wash cloth. But still. This guy just deepened the furrow in his brow and muttered, "get that damn thing away from me." Jeez, mister! That "damn thing" is a sentient being. Not only that, but he's adorable and doesn't have a harmful or malicious bone in his body. Next time I walk by that guy's place, I'm going to encourage Otis, aka "that damn thing" to take a gianormous shit in his garden. So there.

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

Blogging With A Purpose

Throughout my life I have tried, on and off, to keep a journal. My mom keeps a five-year diary and has for as long as I can remember. On any given date, she can look back through her diaries to see what she did on that day in years past. It's pretty cool. She doesn't write much - basically just her activities for each day.

I want to keep more of a journal than that. I want to write down my observations and feelings; I want to vent my frustrations and articulate my aspirations; I want to discover my motivations and overcome my shortcomings. Perhaps my expectations are too high? In any event, I never seem to be able to keep it up. A week or two I can do, but after that it always seems to drop off. Maybe I'm too all or nothing and can't seem to pick it back up if I miss a day. This is a problem I tend to have in general. But maybe keeping a journal could help. Although that begs the question, no?

Anyway, I've been reading some blogs of friends of mine and was thinking that perhaps I should have a theme to my blog. For instance, one friend writes mostly stuff about Austin in his blog. And a woman I know writes about her experiences running and racing. Maybe if I narrow my focus, it would be easier to know what to write about. That was my intent when I first signed up for this thing. I figured it would be more likely that I kept it up if the scope of my blog were well-defined and relatively narrow. But when it came time to name my blog, I didn't want to restrict myself to one topic. After all, the purpose of keeping a journal - at least for me - at least ideally - is to learn more about myself. So, like I've done so many times before, I guess I'll just try again to see if I can write about whatever I feel like writing about and do it regularly. So there you go. Hello, it's me. That's a great Todd Rundgren song, by the way, in case you didn't know.

Hmmm... guess I'll say a bit more about today. Today is Tuesday, but it felt like Monday. I went out last night so I was wasted tired this morning when the alarm went off at 5:45 a.m.. Usually I run w/my running buddy on Mondays and Wednesdays, but yesterday I was in San Antonio for work, so we ran today instead. Just the 4.1 mile Town Lake loop, but it was tough. I'm still sore from the weekend - metric century on Sat. and hike followed by rowing followed by paddling on Sunday. Plus I ran Monday morning before I left for San Antonio so Otis (you'll hear lots about him - he's my yellow Lab pup) wouldn't be bouncing off the walls all day while I was gone. Anyway, the run was slow going, but it's always good to go.

See? I"m getting bored already. I don't really have anything to say. That's it - this will be a workout blog unless I have something else I want to say. That will be a good compromise between focused blogging to give me direction, but open journaling for those (rare) times when I have something worth writing.

Right now I need to go to Petco to buy more canned dog food since Paddington's new thing is that he won't eat his normal dry food unless I put something special in it. (You'll hear lots about Paddi too. He's my chocolate Lab and he'll be 12 on May 21). Anyway, I need to go to Petco, but Scrubs is on in a minute. I"ll go after that. And clean the house. I swear.