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I feel like my brain is turning to mush. Since graduating from university last June, I have had so little actual mental stimulation that I am convinced my brain is actually slowly melting and leaking out my ears. I try to avoid sitting at the computer all day when I'm not working, but mostly I just read novels if I'm not on the internet. I'm pretty sure work itself is so mind-numbing that it's speeding up the collapse of my brain. I was so used to problem solving and struggling to understand complex material that I thought I would welcome a break from academia. Boy, was I wrong.

I miss school. I miss learning new things every day. I miss standing up in front of a group to explain and diagram and discuss case studies to get a point across. Hell, I even miss pulling all-nighters to study for exams. There was a certain comfort to the routine of school, and that's gone now. Now, one day blends into the next and weeks coalesce and become difficult to distinguish one day or week from the one before.

My brain literally feels fuzzy. You know that buzz you get when you've had enough drinks to affect how you think? I feel that, all the time. My mind feels slow, like it's slogging through deep mud, or trying to run against a strong wind. I don't like it, and I need to do something about it. I'm searching for a new job to replace DoggieTown and all its mind-numbing uniformity. We finally got Windows 7 installed on my computer, so I'm going back to learning Italian on Rosetta Stone. I think I want to do a little every day, and constantly review what I have already done. But I need more than that. I think, for now, I may resort to reading some of my textbooks that I liked, mostly neurobiology, classics, and maybe nutrition.

I'm trying to be more physically active, too. I've gone running around the neighborhood a few times, usually two miles at a time, and have roller bladed to or from work several times (that's four miles each way!) since getting my blades on Valentine's Day. I don't have access to a gym, and can't afford one at this point in time. Dan's going to see if he can somehow pass me into the ARC (school gym) once or twice a week so I can go to jiu jitsu with him if I want. I'm considering looking up some kind of team sport that I can join, both for the physical activity and the chance to meet people. I found a rock climbing facility not too far from here that's only $60 a month for unlimited wall access, including equipment, so I think I'll give that a try. Maybe I'll get Dan to run down to the beach with me and play down there for a while, too.

I have all of these things that I want to do (that's not even scratching the surface of what I REALLY want), but this mental fog is so difficult to work around. It makes me feel like doing nothing because it's just too hard -- to hard to think, to get up and just DO. I'm hoping that stretching my mental muscle a bit might help me overcome this fuzziness. I want to get into a better, healthier, more fun, more ME routine, because this idling is just killing me.
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I have been wanting cake ALL DAY. Seriously, since I was talking to my parents on the phone late last night when they walked in and found that Kelly had made my mom a birthday cake while they were gone this weekend. Sweet, moist vanilla cake, chocolate cake, carrot cake, that birthday cake with the melty candy things baked into it with fudgy, vanilla, chocolate or pretty much any other kind of icing.... Cupcakes would definitely work, heck even brownies and donuts are close enough.

Claudian, part B of my apartment's management team, stopped by today. He said "Happy Thanksgiving!" and thrust a pie at me. Stunned, I said "oh, thank you?" (because let's face it, how often does that happen?) and took it. It was a pumpkin pie.

I wanted cake... and I got pie.

I think the Universe is laughing at me.
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I am way behind on the times. Did Matchbox 20 break up? If so, when? I've been hearing Rob Thomas for awhile, but I just recently (as in, yesterday) put two and two together and realized -- hey! That's the guy from Matchbox 20, no wonder he sounds so familiar! Wait a second. If he's singing solo, does that mean Matchbox 20 broke up?? I mean if they did, I don't think it's a huge deal. Rob Thomas was the main songwriter and the lead singer of Matchbox 20, so him going out on his own is kind of more of the same thing. Possibly better. Point is, I've always liked Matchbox 20, and I like Rob Thomas. The point is, how did I miss this for so long??

Dan's being sneaky again. He asked me if I have any plans on Sunday evening. When I said no, he said, "You do now!" All I know is we're going to Hollywood, to either the Kodak or Grauman's Chinese Theatre (you know, the one with all the handprints out front), and "it starts" at 7pm. I'm resisting the urge to look up what's happening, so for those of you who figure it out: don't tell me!

On our first anniversary, Dan gave me a ring. It was made of gold with three pink sapphire hearts and three (tiny) diaamonds on either side of the sapphires. It was beautiful. Unfortunately, I only had it for fewer than six months before a roommate stole it. I never found it, and she never admitted to taking it. So, Dan replaced the ring. I got the second version of the same ring in the middle of the summer of 2007, when Dan was away in Queretoro for a summer research program. It was a complete surprise and had me in tears. I called him right away when I found it. Fast forward. Dan and I went on brisk walks of four or so miles while we lived in Irvine. After one such walk, I was washing my hands and noticed to my horror that one of the sapphire hearts had somehow come lose and was gone. I searched all over the apartment, hoping to find it. I didn't. I retraced our footsteps looking for it. No such luck. Dan searched for it when he got back from class. His luck was no better than mine. I was very, very upset that I had lost the stone. I had to wear a different ring for months (gold with two stones - peridot and blue zircon, our birthstones). It was nice, but I missed the other one. Dan got his first paycheck after being "rehired" at his research lab at UCI. He ordered a package that I was to open "as soon as it arrived." There was a very loud, insistent knock on the door on Tuesday around 10am. It was the package! I waited for Dan to get out of the shower, then I opened it. I was the ring, gold with three pink sapphire hearts, and three small diamonds set on either side. It's so shiny and pretty and sparkly! <3 Dan!


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