Post by Andy D on Aug 10, 2014 17:34:07 GMT -5
As everybody knows, there is only one infallible recipe for the perfect omelette: your own – Elizabeth David
Omelettes are amazing things. I mean, it’s such an easy and simplistic thing to make, yet it can be so very versatile. You can put almost anything into an omelette. There aren’t many meals that are capable of that, and even less that can be made in 5-10 minutes from scratch. And because it’s so versatile, you can have it at any time of the day, for breakfast with a bit of cheese or some ham in, of for a big evening meal, with loads of meat, vegetables and a side of potatoes done anyway you want.
I haven’t been feeling up to much cooking recently, relaying on anything I can just microwave or takeaways. Probably isn’t the greatest of diets for an athlete like me, but I’ve fought against people who had far worse eating habits than I currently have, so I’m not overly worried about it right now.
Another thing I haven’t felt up to much is going grocery shopping. Turns out grief induced depression really prevents you from doing stuff. Anyway, my point was that when I do feel up to making myself a meal, there isn’t a whole lot in to make something out off.
But as long as I have a couple of eggs in, I can make an awesome tasty and nutritious meal in minutes. Yup, Omelettes are awesome.
As you may be able to tell, I’m still not in the best frame of minds at the moment. And I probably won’t be for a while. I keep wondering most days if I should just pack this whole wrestling thing it. If it weren’t for the support from the faithful, I probably would have already done that.
Of course, as Jackle and Menace like to point out, if I were to pack this all in, what would I do? I’m closing in on 27 years old, I’ve been doing this for the last 10 years and have just a basic set of GCSE’s (which, is a set of qualification you get in the UK at the end of high school). Needless to say, I’m not really qualified to do much else in life.
The 2Guys have become really cheep shrinks for me lately. I find buying them alcoholic beverages in exchange for their advice much less expensive than going to a real psychologist, even with the amount the 2Guys can put away. Of course being the 2Guys, their actual advice can border on the complete insane. Still more often than not, I’ve found their quirky view of the world to be exactly what I need to hear right now and really does help put things into perspective.
Of course the one thing even they have trouble explaining is my upcoming PCW match. Let’s take a look at this shall we. This is the match on Trauma 159, Kelli Starr, Nathan Saniti, Andy D and Derek Cosmos.
Anybody else catching a sense of déjà vu here?
Ok, so this time around it’s all against all (in theory), but I can’t help but feel this is the same damn match I had at Living a Legacy. And maybe it’s just my current state of mind, but I also feel like the PCW booking team really isn’t helping me right now with these kinds of things.
I mean, given my grieving, borderline depressive state of mind right now, is throwing me in a match against a bunch of questionably sane and over hyperactive personalities really a helpful action right now? Or is this supposed to be a statement of some kind? ‘Hey, this guys losing his mind, let’s put him with the other people we consider to be a few eggs short for an omelette.’
Well, there’s no real helping it now. I can’t change the line up of a match, and as Stormm proved last week it’s never a good idea to do it anyway. I don’t know how getting beaten up by two opponents proves you should be the next NA champion, but good luck with that anyway.
While my match seems similar to me with people I’ve faced previously in it, on the plus side I don’t have to worry about is having a partner this time around. I’ve not a tag team person at the best of times, but recently I’ve not been in much of a mood to play nice with anybody and being shoved with a partner has been… annoying to me. Now though I get to let loose and not worry too much about having anybody’s back, or anybody having mine. And right now, this is just the way I want it.
Basically right now, I need to just break a few eggs and make myself an omelette. I’ll let you work out if that’s a metaphor or if I’m just really hungry right now.
Omelettes are amazing things. I mean, it’s such an easy and simplistic thing to make, yet it can be so very versatile. You can put almost anything into an omelette. There aren’t many meals that are capable of that, and even less that can be made in 5-10 minutes from scratch. And because it’s so versatile, you can have it at any time of the day, for breakfast with a bit of cheese or some ham in, of for a big evening meal, with loads of meat, vegetables and a side of potatoes done anyway you want.
I haven’t been feeling up to much cooking recently, relaying on anything I can just microwave or takeaways. Probably isn’t the greatest of diets for an athlete like me, but I’ve fought against people who had far worse eating habits than I currently have, so I’m not overly worried about it right now.
Another thing I haven’t felt up to much is going grocery shopping. Turns out grief induced depression really prevents you from doing stuff. Anyway, my point was that when I do feel up to making myself a meal, there isn’t a whole lot in to make something out off.
But as long as I have a couple of eggs in, I can make an awesome tasty and nutritious meal in minutes. Yup, Omelettes are awesome.
As you may be able to tell, I’m still not in the best frame of minds at the moment. And I probably won’t be for a while. I keep wondering most days if I should just pack this whole wrestling thing it. If it weren’t for the support from the faithful, I probably would have already done that.
Of course, as Jackle and Menace like to point out, if I were to pack this all in, what would I do? I’m closing in on 27 years old, I’ve been doing this for the last 10 years and have just a basic set of GCSE’s (which, is a set of qualification you get in the UK at the end of high school). Needless to say, I’m not really qualified to do much else in life.
The 2Guys have become really cheep shrinks for me lately. I find buying them alcoholic beverages in exchange for their advice much less expensive than going to a real psychologist, even with the amount the 2Guys can put away. Of course being the 2Guys, their actual advice can border on the complete insane. Still more often than not, I’ve found their quirky view of the world to be exactly what I need to hear right now and really does help put things into perspective.
Of course the one thing even they have trouble explaining is my upcoming PCW match. Let’s take a look at this shall we. This is the match on Trauma 159, Kelli Starr, Nathan Saniti, Andy D and Derek Cosmos.
Anybody else catching a sense of déjà vu here?
Ok, so this time around it’s all against all (in theory), but I can’t help but feel this is the same damn match I had at Living a Legacy. And maybe it’s just my current state of mind, but I also feel like the PCW booking team really isn’t helping me right now with these kinds of things.
I mean, given my grieving, borderline depressive state of mind right now, is throwing me in a match against a bunch of questionably sane and over hyperactive personalities really a helpful action right now? Or is this supposed to be a statement of some kind? ‘Hey, this guys losing his mind, let’s put him with the other people we consider to be a few eggs short for an omelette.’
Well, there’s no real helping it now. I can’t change the line up of a match, and as Stormm proved last week it’s never a good idea to do it anyway. I don’t know how getting beaten up by two opponents proves you should be the next NA champion, but good luck with that anyway.
While my match seems similar to me with people I’ve faced previously in it, on the plus side I don’t have to worry about is having a partner this time around. I’ve not a tag team person at the best of times, but recently I’ve not been in much of a mood to play nice with anybody and being shoved with a partner has been… annoying to me. Now though I get to let loose and not worry too much about having anybody’s back, or anybody having mine. And right now, this is just the way I want it.
Basically right now, I need to just break a few eggs and make myself an omelette. I’ll let you work out if that’s a metaphor or if I’m just really hungry right now.
