Happy year of the Rat, everyone!!!
Last Thursday, I had a Discussion with the local vitaminist. One I didn’t want to have, yet blithely walked into anyway. I was foolish enough to mention that I’d stopped drinking caffeine (specifically redbull), and was therefore looking into taurine supplements. Instead of paying attention to the part of this that related to her job (ie. “hi, I’m looking for product x”), she went on a tear about how she “wasn’t going to say anything, but…” followed by judgmental statements about my drinking caffeine in the first place. From what I’ve read, something like 80-90% of adults in this country drink caffeine on a regular basis in one form or another. It’s also none of her business, my decisions are my own, there is no way an external person can have all the information involved, and it wouldn’t be their decision even if they did.
I haven’t hit the gym lately. Probably going to pseudo-fix that today with a bit of an indoor workout. Was just plain too busy last Thursday, and too angry on Friday. I lost a lot of weight far too fast, since I just hadn’t been able to get myself to eat for a few days, and burned off what little I did eat too fast with stress. Started to fix that Thursday/Friday so that I’d be able to go to dojo, and I’m glad I did.
Dojo on Saturday was fabulous. I broke my no-caffeine rule just before it with a drink from Jamba Juice, which I won’t be having again because by broke I mean pulverized. Even if I was still drinking redbull that would have been too much caffeine. This was a planned variation on theme though, and served as an appropriate test of the degree to which my sensitivity to it was adjusting, and the after-effects of individual doses in subsequent days. It was also, I admit, a crutch to get around the vitaminist issue having hit some twitchy points at a time when I could little afford it.
We all got a little bored waiting for Ben to show up, so started running through some stuff before class on our own. I don’t like training with other people outside of class, except for Nate, because I don’t trust my skill to handle whatever may come up and I don’t like not having an outside observer to spot potentially dangerous stuff that may be non-obvious in mid-technique. So, I just trained with Nate, going over Kihon Happo stuff. The other guys (Walter’s back! Yay!) looked to be doing Sanshin, which was cool. Ben walked in with a comment of “hey, I like what I see, lets run with this” and off we went. And went, and went… That was quite a workout. I took a few falls in ways I’ve never done before, and a lot of ones that pointed out to me places where my technique dissolves into “arms in front of face and hope”. Good stuff. Managed not to freak out about sitting on the right-hand corner when bowing out. It’s the first time in ages that I’ve been the highest ranking student present, I was surprised that the concept didn’t make me as nervous as it used to.
We hit WholeFoods on the way back to pick up some Taurine for me. Such helpful stuff. My brain, it has purrs. Then came home, sat around talking for a bit, did some more training, put my foot through the mats in the training room… I resolved to clean the place further, and soon.
Sunday, I got a blender. I can has organic smoothies! Such infinite tastiness, and foodfulness too. It’s a very small blender, but it does the job well enough for me. I’ve been eating better since we got it, and definitely getting more vitamins out of life, as opposed to out of the vitamin bottle. The difference between organic bananas and ordinary bananas is pretty stunning, I had much clearer dreams after that first smoothie. Too bad they weren’t pleasant ones. I’m also taking another whack at meal planning / cooking at home, this time with a focus on “simple, fast, get it done” rather than “aieee, try to cater to tastes I don’t actually understand”.
I’ve been battling an ant problem in the kitchen for most of the last week. This isn’t as bad as it sounds, really. My strategy for solving the ant problem wasn’t one that would be enacted in a day. First I traced their paths, found the entrances they were using, filled those with putty, let them wander to see if they’d find new paths, laced the ones I couldn’t putty with borax, killed all the wandering ants I could find. Waited, found more wandering ants, left a spot of honey out, watched trails form, traced the trails back, added more putty… And now I have no ants and a clean kitchen. With no poisons either. I’ve also got a clean training room, since I went ahead and dealt with that yesterday. Funny how having that room clean does so much for my state of mind, even though I don’t make as much use of it as I should. It’s the clear pool, untouchable, except when I let it get cluttered with boxes.
Yes, there’ve been shootings locally. They aren’t a large danger to me. While the media is portraying it as a gang war, it’s more of a gang minor tiff with occasional bullets that’s keeping to the back alleys and residential zones that I don’t frequent anyway. I appreciate the increased police presence though, and look forward to them resolving this as fast as possible. It’s led me to some interesting research about zoning, unincorporated areas, and the geography of Los Angeles County. If anyone else is interested, the county planning office has a GIS interface.
Also, my birthday is on the 17th. I’ll be 24. Somehow, it doesn’t seem like as much age as I thought it would. Nothing’s changed, everything’s changed, I’m looking forward to it. And no, I don’t have anything planned.
Next goal(s):
- Workout plan that doesn’t involve gym, so I can hand that to Nate.
- Workout plan that does involve gym, so I actually hit the treadmill.
- Waza and variations for new meal plan, both dinners and packable stuffs.
- Since North Lake failed it, consider a trip to North Hollywood for bokken, gear bag, better dogi.