Talk about your day thread

[doug rr]

hello its meat...jorge has gout

[epilogue]

Spent all afternoon in the pool listening to Todd Rundgren

Weirdest sentence posted on the internet by anyone under 50 years old

It’s not like he was cold plunging.

That's super popular with the younger generations, though. So...

Like, are you even on the internet, Spike?!

[spike]

What the internet?

[Jorge]

Spent all afternoon in the pool listening to Todd Rundgren

Weirdest sentence posted on the internet by anyone under 50 years old

I ran out of good songs about two hours in, but I just went back and listened to those again

[spike]

Spent all afternoon in the pool listening to Todd Rundgren

Weirdest sentence posted on the internet by anyone under 50 years old

I ran out of good songs about two hours in, but I just went back and listened to those again

rerundgrens

[96583UP]

stomach pain all day

if told me was a building norovirus would believe it

also took a 2h nap randomly

maybe covid

dunno

RIP

hot liquid diarrhea confirmed

[doug rr]

one of those atmospheric rivers here today..not going to leave the house

[E.H. Ruddock]

one of those atmospheric rivers here today..not going to leave the house

does this mean diarrhea

[dad]

one of those atmospheric rivers here today..not going to leave the house

does this mean diarrhea

[Bammer]

Wordle in 3, Immaculate grid 9/9 in 124, took a nice dump.

Have a morning, Bam Bam!

[doug rr]

one of those atmospheric rivers here today..not going to leave the house

does this mean diarrhea

I wish...I have to make pasta sauce most of the day to take to Vancouver on Thursday..also a casserole

[dad]

one of those atmospheric rivers here today..not going to leave the house

does this mean diarrhea

I wish...I have to make pasta sauce most of the day to take to Vancouver on Thursday..also a casserole

what kind of casserole?

[doug rr]

one of those atmospheric rivers here today..not going to leave the house

does this mean diarrhea

I wish...I have to make pasta sauce most of the day to take to Vancouver on Thursday..also a casserole

what kind of casserole?

my in-laws love my tater tot, hamburger and cream of mushroom and shredded cheese dish..

[Strat]

Blood work for me tomorrow. Been a rough year health wise, so im expecting the worst!

Welp.

Time for some serious changes.

Major detox is step 1.

[Ello Sailor]

What's ailing you, homie?

[Strat]

Plantar Fasciitis. Achy Back/Spine/Neck. Sprained wrist since May of 2024 (MRI shows no major damage), bad sleep, stress. Weight Gain.

It all started with the Bells Palsy last February. 6 weeks of prednisone destroyed me. And i moved. Big stuff.

Labs came back all normal though normal can mean different things. Low Vitamin D, high cholesterol, and high glucose that is concerning (just out of normal range). However, this can all be getting in the way of good sleep and body healing which has struggled. Lethargy, fatigue. Etc...

been a rough year.

Detoxing now, committing to cardio and yoga again.

Will be a brand new me in no time.

[doug rr]

hope all goes well, Brian..my blood work always comes back like I'm Keith Richards but I know I'm not..the detox is a good start..we're doing it come January..

go broncos

[epilogue]

Plantar Fasciitis. Achy Back/Spine/Neck. Sprained wrist since May of 2024 (MRI shows no major damage), bad sleep, stress. Weight Gain.

It all started with the Bells Palsy last February. 6 weeks of prednisone destroyed me. And i moved. Big stuff.

Labs came back all normal though normal can mean different things. Low Vitamin D, high cholesterol, and high glucose that is concerning (just out of normal range). However, this can all be getting in the way of good sleep and body healing which has struggled. Lethargy, fatigue. Etc...

been a rough year.

Detoxing now, committing to cardio and yoga again.

Will be a brand new me in no time.

You got this, buddy.

[Rangi Guy]

Plantar Fasciitis. Achy Back/Spine/Neck. Sprained wrist since May of 2024 (MRI shows no major damage), bad sleep, stress. Weight Gain.

It all started with the Bells Palsy last February. 6 weeks of prednisone destroyed me. And i moved. Big stuff.

Labs came back all normal though normal can mean different things. Low Vitamin D, high cholesterol, and high glucose that is concerning (just out of normal range). However, this can all be getting in the way of good sleep and body healing which has struggled. Lethargy, fatigue. Etc...

been a rough year.

Detoxing now, committing to cardio and yoga again.

Will be a brand new me in no time.

Planning in getting in a bit of yoga over the next couple of weeks or so, but it will also be a Toxing period for me

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.