On Friday, Hayley surprised me by being a spontaneous little devil and buying a bus ticket to Boston. That being said, I spent most of Friday night alone watching TV before she got here. On Saturday she went out for the day while I went to the gym, grabbed myself a juice from the brand new juice bar near my apartment and watched more TV.
We braved the snow and went out to a local bar on Saturday night. On Sunday I went to the new American Fresh Brewhouse in Assembly Square, then saw American Sniper.
| Salami pizza |
| Delicious beer |
| Found Professor McGonagall at the Lego store |
The Grand Budapest Hotel
The Imitation Game
Selma
Whiplash
I spent the rest of Sunday napping (twice...what the heck) and watching more TV...alone. I skipped the Grammys and watched a documentary: Alive Inside: A Story of Music and Memory. It was so good. Equally sad and uplifting.
Today we had another snow day so I've been sitting in my apartment all day trying to do work, but mostly watching TV. My gym closed early so I did what I could of this barre workout in my kitchen. I was dying for some fresh air so I strapped on my snow boots and walked over to the grocery store. There is so much snow. Where is it all going to go!?
| Deadly icicle hanging from my window |
| Neighbors shoveling snow off their roof |
Before purchasing something, ask for a discount.
Ask a friend to do your laundry.
Request lunch with a Facebook friend you've never met in person before.
Ask to cut in front of a queue.
By making rejection something he actively seeks, he feels good, not bad when he gets it. He also learned that it was harder to get rejected than he thought; there aren't as many "nos" out there as expected. "Fear comes from the stories we tell ourselves and those stories become our reality. We don't need those stories."
The episode ends with the secret formula to overcome all fear:
Fear = thinking + time. Take either one of those things away, you cannot get fear.
Just some food for thought as I get ready for another night of TV watching. I miss school.
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