| Greed: | High | |
| Gluttony: | Medium | |
| Wrath: | Very Low | |
| Sloth: | High | |
| Envy: | Very Low | |
| Lust: | Medium | |
| Pride: | Very Low |
Weather
Friday: low 60's. Saturday: high 60's. Sunday: 40's. Monday: Mid 60's. Tuesday: 30's. Gotta love Indiana! And they are calling for a bit of snow this morning too, although i bet it's not alot, and we don't actually get any.
Diet
Sunday afternoon Christina and I started a "No Sugar" diet. Basically, we can't have sugar. Do you know what that leaves to eat? Nothing! Well, Ok, some meats and vegetables. Which will get old really quick. But apparently it's good to purge your system of sugar once in awhile.
If you want a copy of it, or are jsut curious to see what I am allowed to eat, CLICK HERE.
Monday:

Tuesday:

This weekend, we got a descent amount of snow. Only like 2-3 inches, but it was more than the weatherman said it would be. I was fairly happy. But by the end of tuesday, it was all gone. And now, we're reaching 60's. It was nice while it lasted, although I am disgusted at the small amount of snow we got this winter. Well, there's always next year!
When I was younger, in order to get a drivers license, you had to pass a written and driving test. Apparently nowadays, all you need is a pulse. On my way to work, I watched one guy almost smash headfirst into a light pole. I actually had my cell phone out and dialed 9-1 because I didn't think there was any way he could have pulled out of it. Somehow, he managed. Barely. That was shortly after leaving my house. Throughout the next 30 minutes, there were a total of 4 people who paid no attention at the stop sign they pulled up to, and pulled out in front of me. Twice causing me to skid my truck to a near stop.
Then was the big one. Right up the road from work, Rt. 12, which is a 4-lane road, splits off to add a median as you come into town. The northbound lanes "jog over" an entire lane width. White and yellow lines mark it clearly. But apparently, people don't understand the concept of driving between the lines. I was on the inside lane, next to a semi truck on the outside lane. We got to the little jog in the road, and I started to jog. Well apparently Mr. Dipshit didn't think he had to jog, because he didn't move. He literally ran me right into the median. Fortunately it’s just concrete, had a sloped surface up to it, is only 4 inches tall and is about 2 feet wide, to account of the turn lane of the oncoming traffic. And also fortunately, there was no one in the oncoming lanes making a left hand turn. My truck and me would have been SOL. And as I am just sitting in this median, the trucker never even hesitated to try and stop, but he just kept on driving.
Traffic
There is about an 8-mile stretch of SR49 that I take to work everyday. For those that don't know, it's a 4-lane highway. Well mid last week I read in the newspaper that they were going to be doing construction on the road, and it happens to be the 8-mile stretch that I travel every day. Well the next day I go to work, and the 2 northbound lanes that I am traveling on have been merged into one. I came in from an off ramp. The nearest traffic light was 2 miles up the road. Traffic from that light was backed up at least a mile past the off ramp I was on. The people already on 49 would not let me get on! I had to literally cut someone off and damn near run them off the road because I had no more merging lane left! It took me almost 40 minutes longer than usual to get to work that day. So for the next year, I have an alternate route. It takes about 10 minutes longer than usual, and it’s all country bumpy roads. But it’s not dealing with that crap.
Taxes
Last year I went to Jackson-Hewitt to have my taxes done. Normally I do them myself using Turbo Tax, but last year was the first tax year where I was considered an independent contractor for my part-time job doing home appraising. Well turns out that the lady at Jackson-Hewitt had no clue as to what she was doing, and literally I knew more about the deductions that I could take than she did. So this year, I went to a Tax Attorney who was recommended through a friend of mine. We sat down and he looked at all of my stuff and we talked about the deductions and other things for a bit. He gave me a rough estimate, and it looks like I am going to owe about $4000 this year. I damn near fell off my chair. I don't have $4000! I don't even have enough credit to get a loan for $4000! I was banking on a tax return to pay off a lot of my credit card debt! I've never had a tax return where I didn't get at least $1500 back! I don't even know what to do at this point.
Junk Mail
I use Hotmail as my main email account. I have had this account since the first day I ever got on the Internet. Usually it does a pretty good job at blocking all the spam and junk mail. But lately, I have been getting a lot of obvious junk mail in my inbox. It's really starting to annoy me. My settings are still the same, so it’s something that Hotmail changed to allow more junk mail in I guess.
Last night I went in for my third root canal ever. It was really no different than usual. As per usual, the dentist (Dr. Holm) informed me that teeth seem to be very difficult when it comes to root canals. Apparently my roots are very long, and hard to find the end of. It also seemed to me that he was surprised that this particular tooth had 4 roots. He also stripped out 4 drill bits while attempting to drill. He said that root canals usually take half as long as it does to do mine. Finally at one point he said: "Well the root canal portion is done. All we have to do is fill the cavity. And at the rate we're going, that'll take another 5 hours!" It didn't, it was more like 5 minute.
My dentist is very cool. He does good work, and I request him when setting up appointments. He's also very funny. Each one of the chairs in my dentists' office has a TV by it. So last night, I was watching Deal or No Deal while getting worked on. It had both the dentist's assistant and the dentist intrigued as well. Basically he had his assistant give a play by play while he was working on my tooth. At times we were all watching the TV saying "Take the money!!" OK, well I was more like "wake wa woweey" as I had a bunch of crap in my mouth, along with being numb from the anesthetic (thanks for the correct spelling Lindsey!) You know how when you go to the dentist you have to wear that plastic napkin thing, and they have it attached to a chain around your neck? Well my dentist informed me: "It’s so much easier doing dental work on guy, because I can just set the tools on your chest. You can't do that with women…."
Christina and I decided that we hope our future children don't inherit my teeth problems. I try to keep a clean mouth, but with to avail. I have decided to start brushing at night too, because morning brushes, rinses, and flossing is obviously not doing it for me.
Although there is ONE thing I do love about my body. Only one. It would seem that I have a high tolerance for pain in the tooth/gum region. I have had three root canals now, and two tooth extractions, and never have taken more than one pain medication for each. I always take one when I get home, just in case, then usually I got to bed. After that, I never need to take another one. I have like two full bottles of vicodin at home from previous root canals or extractions. And I told the dentists he didn’t need to prescribe me any because I have plenty at home if I need it (NO BRIAN!). And today is no different. Sure, I feel as if something was done to my tooth, yeah, but it's not painful. Not even really uncomfortable. It's just there.