Good morning people. Nothing much to report here. I got the article I was writing done last night, went to bed, up this morning to make some corrections to a translation, now have to work on rewriting a book manuscript. It's all work, work, work, or so it seems. I am so sick of my life. It is really insane. The thing is, when I have a bit of free time, there is nothing I really want to do, well it just means scheduling in more activity, it's not like a rest or anything. I guess I'm just burning out. How do you replenish your reserves when you have to keep working. I suppose one way is not take major knocks out of myself with late nights out, another of which I had Monday night. BUT, I did get out to ride the following day and even managed to send a story in by using my cell phone to access my computer email and forward a file, doing this all while riding the train back from the stable. Wow. Technology.
I was feeling annoyed and angry with myself until I got out to see my horse. The night before I'd been out with some bloodstock agent from Ireland and one beer led to the next until it was late and there were no more trains home. I was on the other side of Tokyo and had to spend a ton to get home. I was chiding myself for having allowed myself to get in this situation. Well, the guy did offer to pay the taxi but I just hate to accept such offers. I was ticked too because I had been anticipating, hoping, dreaming of, some sort of interesting offer of work and it doesn't look like it'll be so. These worlds of racehorses, too much money, too much flitting around the world, big bucks, fancy hotels, no real life. People get weird. It's not for me. It was so nice to just come down to the basics, how do I get my horse moving!
OK, people, sorry to be so wordy. But I just needed to get that off my chest. . . .
subpreme -- You've got to stay away from those pastries. I used to do the same. They are LOADED with calories. Try to find out the calorie counts and remind yourself of them when they tempt you. Good luck on getting into a Size 12! You will look fabulous by the end of April, I'm sure!
shanberg -- ah, so nice you're caught up. I know the feeling. I wish I had it. I have it a little because I got some work out of the way last night and that was a writing thing, which takes more out of me in a way, more than editing or translating. On the other hand, it gives me something back. The feeling of accomplishment, akin dare I say to joy, after writing something doesn't exist after I've finished off a translation or a an editing job. In fact, the latter tend to bring me down because I am restricted to what was there. I think it actually harms my writing. Then again, maybe it only harms it if I DON'T feel that depression of having had to work within the lines.. .
Yeah, you're right. I should get on the bike. Actually, the problem is that it's not a stationary bike. It's a racer on a trainer and riding a racing bike stationary is kind of painful. And I have to put on special shoes that have cleats on their soles because that's the kind of pedal that are on the bike. The saddle is small and there's no fun of the speed and balancing. I was considering buying a new exercise bike, an old boyfriend broke the last one. . . we'll see. But, yes, a good sweat is what I need. If I at least made it more accessible (the bike) then maybe I would do it more often, even 10 mins could help, right?
As I wrote above, I have gone to see Heidi. To me, the horse is the priority, at least 3x week. I do everything for her in a way so I cannot allow anything to get in the way. It has to be damn good to allow me to do that, either an opportunity that I don't want to pass up, or very good money. I have made some progress with my riding, an important point of maintaining objectivity, of not allowing emotion to come into play. It's very hard with her because she is not a cooperative horse and I could easily get angry, but if you get angry you will get into a fight mode with the horse and then all is lost, at least in the long run.
Take care in the coming weather. I hope Easter is a pretty day. Do people still get dressed up and go out for brunch and so like I remember it?
Oh, and wow, just reread your post! Major congrats on your weight loss!

I am psyched for you. That is something to jump around about! Good for you! and good luck with continued success!
doinmybest -- hello there. I'm so happy to hear you met some great people and could feel their love for you. That's the kind of soul food we all need so much. Two pounds is nothing. Don't fret it, sweat it . . . OFF! Good luck!
