Let me just start out by saying, I totally see where Karen Carpenter was coming from.
First work dinner of this trip and I wanted to purge so badly. Bulimia rules!!!!
Of course, I didn't. Or haven't. But I feel so full and bloated it is quite disgusting. I'd feel "better" about it if I had actually eaten a lot. I stopped my dinner maybe a quarter of the way through it due to this feeling.
I know, I know.............you're just really wanting to hear all this, right?
Denver is pretty though - what little I've seen of it. The drive from the airport to downtown isn't much, but from the approach it looked cool. It has been mostly hotels. And then a walk to dinner down some district where there is only public transport or walking. No cars. See?
The walk back from the Chophouse (g-d, a chain. Why not an independent?) was nice and necessary. What little I walked did little to help me digest, but it was better than nothing.
...and if nothing else, I came upon a group exercise thingy all performed outdoors. See?
While I've always wanted to do yoga outdoors, I don't know I could participate in this. First, it's all core, as far as I can tell - but the bigger deterrent is/was, each guy is in better shape and more attractive than the last. I had to keep moving so none of my new co-workers pegged me for being that kind of homo. I'm not sure what 'that kind' really means, but why get them asking questions when this was the first day I have met some of them?
Today is a full day of meetings. Let's hope I'm feeling better as the day goes on.
Song by: the Beatles