Thursday, August 11th 2005

I slept horribly, I got less than four hours of rest. I felt great this morning, not tired at all. I took the train to HCID, arriving by nine. I had long meeting with Brett about the next couple of months. I think we might be on the right track--the next few weeks will be indicative of the future success of the company. I worked on various projects.

I left at 115pm and hit up NYSC for a 45 minute chest workout. Some guy was trying to tell me he made up one of the exercises I was doing (a variant of push-ups). He was totally insane. I made it home by 245 and took a shower then ate.

I sat around for the next hour or so and dozed off for a few minutes. I replied to a few emails and then dressed and went over to the Townhouse. The housekeeper told me what a busy day she had; I wanted to tell her she was full of shit. I know she did nothing the entire day, and frankly I don't care. Its the lying that bothers me.

In the afternoon I went out and got my eyeglasses straightened. I made some dinner. I created an advertisement for my leather sofa (its a loveseat, but I like to call it my 'animosity seat' because its so uncomfortable). I'm not a fan of leather or overstuffed cushions.

I hung out and wasted the night. I gave notice to CK, I will be leaving the easiest job of all time come the end of August. I watched the Stepford Wives (stupid) and an episode of Penn & Teller's 'BullShit' about Censorship--specifically language censorship. There was heavy use of profanity.

I went to sleep around midnight. I probably didn't sleep well.