Monday, February 11, 2013

Hail Caesar, Caesar salad



Do you ever get the hunger pains that hit you like a freight train from out of nowhere. You go from nothing to "I'm so starving I could eat my shoe". 

Caesar salad and tortellini for Dinner and it was delicious. Delicious alluiscious. I was looking forward to eating out and journaling while I ate. As it turned out, it was too fucking hot out to eat at the restaurant so I ordered the food to go.


As I sat there in the garden dining room with heat and humidity induced sweat dripping down my back, my chin, my forehead, my pits. I was a hot sweaty mess. To make things even more uncomfortable there was a party of Americana's sitting next to me and they were loud obnoxious Americans. One of the girls, one that was making the most noise was a heavy smoker, you could hear that tar and nicotine bouncing around her lungs as she put out this obvious and forced LOUD laugh.

"listen to me laugh everyone".

Whether we want to listen or not.

The loud forced Flem-filled laugh was enough to put me off my food. There is no way I could have eaten there with that mouth in action.

I tried to work on my formula to quantify motivation.

motivation = (Cost * Time) (Effort)

How to quantify Effort?

Effort = Time * Energy Spent

How to quantify Energy Spent (human energy)

Energy spent = Calories Consumed over calories spent (but that one is a work in progress.

See how much free time I have on my hands. Time enough to think about the most useless information.


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