Wow. I really am (Eddie) Lacks at blogging these days

This picture has nothing to do with anything, but that I'm cute.

Ha ha ha!  Hockey humour.
You know what else is funny?  That I think of this song when I think of Dustin Byfuglien tonight, thanks to this hit.
Fuck you, Winnipeg, you just got swept.  I actually feel sorry for their fans, as they made the "third star" tonight, but it's sad that they have to root for a team who has a player that rivals Bertuzzi and Marty McSorley when it comes to vicious hits.  The Canucks won't likely survive the Flames, but at least none of them tried to snap a guy's neck.
In other news, I keep on keeping on at my new job.  Learning the ropes, being extra hard on myself, having mild panic attacks, and thinking that I'm going to fail entirely - and that I'm incredibly stupid - like I always do.  Not sure from whence this stems, given graduating with honours from high school and college, and having only ever excelled in any position I've ever held, but fascinating nonetheless.
The other news (which is very intriguing) is that in the last six days I have gone for two dinners, two brunches and I ate at Subway once.  I actually felt ill coming home from dinner tonight.  Oh - and I had an ice cream cone.  It's amazing how messed up my body gets when I eat like crap.
I'm not on a diet or anything, but just look at the nutritional value of anything that you eat at a restaurant and it's surprisingly terrible.  My fingers swell after I eat out because of the sodium.  And when you don't eat like that often, and then you eat like that a lot all of a sudden?  Egads.
So, in summation: I'm stressed at work; I'm eating out too often; and I'm oddly invested in the playoffs.  Sounds like a good combo.