Life in flatland

[kilroy]

So, day 17 of the 14-day no-caffeine trial. I don't think I've noticed any significant change in my health or mood one way or the other; I still got anxiety attacks during the event and they seemed just as bad, and my wakefulness was about the same. On the plus side, this means I don't need caffeine. I think I'll stay off it and reserve it for when I really need it-- when I desperately need to wake up or I have a headache that just won't quit.

Attempts to exercise every day continue more or less successfully. I can in fact get up super-early once or twice a week to exercise, but more than that would be pushing my sleep schedule too far. Other days I need to work out after I get home, which is fine. I'm beginning to have defined muscles in my torso, which is a bizarre experience, but I don't feel like I'm losing any weight. I may have to actually use the scale that's still sitting in its box in my closet.

I've started being more assiduous about flossing-- which is to say I'm actually doing it. I'm not sure if I'm doing it right, but I'm at least attempting. All in all I'm getting into better habits than I've ever had in my life... which makes the fact that I'm not feeling more than a few percent better that much more aggravating.

Evaluation of whether Nobilis will fold continues. I honestly don't know how this one is going to work out. We're running 2.5 games this week, and I'm expecting one to make. If I'm pleasantly surprised and tonight's game succeeds, then I'll start being cautiously optimistic.


And now after wasting forty-five minutes at work, I suppose I should actually start working.