I'm becoming more and more like a gym machine. My eating habits are becoming streamlined and regimented to give me the best results. Putting on muscle mass is central to my thoughts at the moment. It's a shame that only I get to see the results in a way. But then I'm doing it for myself. I'm still enjoying the gym sessions which I'm glad about. Who would've thought that clean living could be so much fun?
Today I'm visiting my aunt for tea after I go to the cinema. The warm weather had teased us but it seems wet again. Easter is nearly upon me and I'm looking forward to having my son more over that period.
I do love Sunday's.
One other thought going through my mind is about a girl, yes, a girl. It's more of a fantasy really about a girl mate of someone I know. As soon as I saw a photo on facebook of this person, I was smitten. She glowed somehow in my eyes. Nothing else would've come of it but days later my mind still showed her face. I went back and scrawled back to that fb photo and then sent a message to the friend I know saying how 'super pretty' this girl was. I was surprised when the friend said "why don't you join us for a walk on Sunday and meet her"
"Not a chance" I said. "She deserves better than me".
The thought suddenly terrified me. This girl wouldn't look at me the same way at all! it was ridiculous in the real world but in my own mind I'm in love with the idea.
As you know, my mindset has been that I'm done with partners as that ship has sailed and always brought pain.
I'm nearly forty one, short and bald, and I don't think even putting on muscle will alter how shit relationships are.
I'm still hopeful that fate will intervene but not knowingly believing for a second that it will.
Still, it's nice to feel warm inside at the thought of a new love, fantasy or not.