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Monday, October 08, 2012
Blue, But Fighting
I woke up today feeling nervous, sad, and blue. A part of the reason for this is that I think a variety of people in my family are all coming down with various types of upper respiratory infection. I worry about everyone and how it will impact their day (as well as mine). My wife has been experiencing a sore throat and congestion.
I feel fine at the moment (knock on wood). I am hoping today I will be successful in getting the salesperson to take our offer for the vehicle my wife wants. I am tired of haggling with the salespeople, but still determined to not get taken to the cleaners either.
On the pipe front, I have decided to begin today a gradual decline in the number of bowls of pipe tobacco I smoke a day. That will be a first step. Up until today, I have allowed myself to indulge in unlimited quantities of pipe tobacco. My estimate of usage over the last 4-5 months has been between 7-14 bowls a day. Probably the AVERAGE each day would be 8 during that time frame. Starting today, and through this week, I am going to only indulge in *up to* five bowls a day, with the plan for next Monday to begin a week of 3 bowls.
We shall see how it goes.
PipeTobacco
4 comments:
I appreciate all forms of comments on my writings. I find that I miss the sponteneity of coming to read them here when they were unmoderated. I believe I wrote less due to the moderation. I have decided to adopt limited moderation. Hopefully the prior problems with unfettered comments will not arise again. Please feel free to comment as you wish about the essays I write. I will maintain those comments that offer kind-hearted and gentle opinion... be it positive or negative. The opinions of your comments will, of course, need to have relevance to the post as well.
I didn't realize you smoked that much, my bowl is about half the size of yours and I limit it to one bowl an hour.
ReplyDeleteOf course at times I'm full of shit and break my limit.
Smoking is like good sex, I'll want more in the morning, hahahaha
ReplyDeletehow terrible.
ReplyDeleteThis post was put up on Saturday, it's now Tuesday evening, lets move along.
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