This is an indication of how big a geek I am. I've loved the number 121 for more than thirty years because Amazing Spider-man 121 was the issue when Gwen Stacy was killed. And yet, the number 122 (ASM 122 is when the Green Goblin meets his demise) holds no special meaning for me.
Today is the last day of May, and I didn't get a great deal of writing done. I feel like I achieved quite a bit: I recorded my Patreon address, did a little editing, recorded a song at the storage unit, bought some groceries, ate tacos with my family, went for a hike, did a shortened jog, managed a record number of push-ups, recorded the rest of Abbie Hilton's story, and used up the last ninety-eight of my paid-for listings on eBay. I also answered emails, got my clothes out of the laundry, and spoke to Big Anklevich.
I didn't get that much written, but it was more than nothing, and every bit adds up.
Sit-ups Today: 150
Sit-ups Total: 1,888 (in June, I'll set the goal of 2000, which should be as easy as--you know what, I'll set the goal for 3000. Because that will be hard)
I did my weekly hike today, and still couldn't find the place I went in March. So I just parked a couple of miles down the road and walked all the way to the head of the trail.
I have little to say, except that I decided, "What the heck," and climbed up to the waterfall again. I mean, I was there anyway.
|It was 94 out, and the water was still cold.|
|You can see how steep it was at the steepest point below (and also just how many people were climbing at the same time).|
Just to say I did it, I decided to jog back to my car. All this exercise is so out of character, it would be like me purposely waking up early on Tuesdays.
Words Today: 655
Words In May: 31,735
That's nearly two thousand words less than in April, but it still comes to a thousand words a day, and that's just fine. We'll see if I make it to the library tomorrow, and if I do, what I can manage while I'm there. Oh, and I have to see how I did on my May goals (probably not great).