20:50… the sports that were on TV weren't going my way, so I decided to watch a movie, which stirred up some thoughts, but I'll do what I have to first and then I might explore those thoughts.
I'm in bed now, if you haven't guessed.
Check the coffee maker: 1
Retrieve the urinal bottle: 2
Brace in the application tube: 4
Shower: 5
Brush teeth: 6
Mouthwash: 7
Voltaren/Diclo10%: 8
Remember to check the lid of the Diclo cream: 9
Shut the computer down: 10
Pills and vitamins: 3 & 11
Refill the Bipap reservoir: 12
Lung recruitment: 13
Headband: 14
Bipap mask: 15
Fitbit battery: 16, 52%
20:53… I did a very good job of staying off the Bosu Ball, getting very little steps after that giant walk, except there were a few in the shower, which should go without saying.
Bipasha came for the dinner shift again and she was impressed with the walking story. She made a very tasty chicken dish that had a fair bit of kick to it. There were a few laughs with her tonight, but I'm drawing a blank trying to recall them. She was quite alright with the idea of resting after that walk, she would have considered me even crazier if I didn't rest after not only that walk, but the two 25k days before them. I'm never one to oppose the argument of crazy, especially when the case is strong.
After she took off, I went straight to the shower and then got cleaned up. Then it was straight back to the couch, where I flipped around, found that the sports were going poorly and then found Free Guy on the Chromecast.
Dad called in the middle of the movie, I had talked with him earlier in the afternoon, just before Bipasha arrived. He didn't have too much on, 8n either call, but I said that I was watching the movie, so the second call didn't last long.
So the movie, Free Guy… Ryan Reynolds plays Guy, a video game NPC, who has been coded with some high end AI and he grows to love this female character in the game, who is played by one of the game's co-creators. It's a cute story with a roundabout love story, which had a few giggles in it too.
It's just yet another cookie cutter story about needing something more in our lives. As much as these cute stories entertain us, they try to teach the necessity of finding something great.
As much as it might be great to find something like that, which is probably true, the math of it all really doesn't work out in favour of these stories, which is clear by the growing number of divorces in western culture. The odds of finding that perfect someone are so incredibly small, the hope of finding that someone might turn into something terrible, depending on the person in question.
I mean the possibilities are gruesome, in the worst case scenarios and the sliding scale can run awfully steep.
Nay keeps on telling me that my special person is out there, which might be the case. She says she's not with the church's beliefs, but I do think that what she is saying is one. I can't get a word in edgewise to argue that point when I'm on the phone with her, but that's okay. She has met someone new and exciting, so it would be bastardly to throw a wrench into that operation.
I'm not convinced that there is anything more to this life, everything else are just tales of fiction and high hopes. I saw someone along the path today providing literature for free bible studies, but I haven't sunk low enough to start chirping at them out of nowhere.
In theory, I'm okay with the beliefs of others. It's just everywhere you look nowadays, especially when I see it the other way. It just further proves the notion that there are a lot of stupid people out there.
TV Viewing Notes:
NFL Kickoff
Seahawks @ 49ers
Global National
Global News Hour
Chargers @ Jaguars
Canucks @ Panthers
Free Guy
21:45… well, I'm done with typing. The pills are going to kick in soon.
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