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Went climbing with A on Tuesday. We went for burritos and beer afterwards. Regrettably, I still cannot eat MSG. Dad cannot either. Gets me so wired, so I did not sleep that night. Saw JB, my therapist that afternoon.
Wednesday, I got my hair cut by a lovely swedish woman who talked the entire time. It was at the SF institute so I got a scalp rub too, which is just enough information for you.
Other than that, I struggled to get my company off the ground. So much to catch up with. I took a walk that night, up over the hump in Potrero Hill and looked out over the city and into Cole Valley. When I got home, I was rested, but not tired, so I watched Bang the Drum Slowly, and reminded myself that RObert Dinero has been a good actor for a very long time.
Today, lunch with CA and reviewed a vendor proposal for discovery. Weee. I am going to climb later and meet with R, my UVA buddy.
Talked to M today, well, chatted on the computer.
Other than that, interviewing the Frightened Rabbit album and the new Elbow album.
Health? Clear as a bell, though my gut hurts a lot. A lot. I am being entered into a pilot study for a technique of filter building through aural accuity training. The neural result of my position, we will say, leaves me with an inability to filter, or parse sounds: I cannot well exclude irrelevant noise, or parse words from verbalization. Lord knows all my friends have known that I am very poor at understanding cell phone conversations. Drives G nuts. The more mumbling the more unlikley I have any idea. I had a conversation with a Sri Lankan client yesterday...and faked a lot of it. I cannot understand well, on the phone, heavy accents. Well, the study is in some months. Lets hope I am nutsy enough to get in.
Wednesday, I got my hair cut by a lovely swedish woman who talked the entire time. It was at the SF institute so I got a scalp rub too, which is just enough information for you.
Other than that, I struggled to get my company off the ground. So much to catch up with. I took a walk that night, up over the hump in Potrero Hill and looked out over the city and into Cole Valley. When I got home, I was rested, but not tired, so I watched Bang the Drum Slowly, and reminded myself that RObert Dinero has been a good actor for a very long time.
Today, lunch with CA and reviewed a vendor proposal for discovery. Weee. I am going to climb later and meet with R, my UVA buddy.
Talked to M today, well, chatted on the computer.
Other than that, interviewing the Frightened Rabbit album and the new Elbow album.
Health? Clear as a bell, though my gut hurts a lot. A lot. I am being entered into a pilot study for a technique of filter building through aural accuity training. The neural result of my position, we will say, leaves me with an inability to filter, or parse sounds: I cannot well exclude irrelevant noise, or parse words from verbalization. Lord knows all my friends have known that I am very poor at understanding cell phone conversations. Drives G nuts. The more mumbling the more unlikley I have any idea. I had a conversation with a Sri Lankan client yesterday...and faked a lot of it. I cannot understand well, on the phone, heavy accents. Well, the study is in some months. Lets hope I am nutsy enough to get in.
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