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These were among the first words spoken to me by TheAnimatedWoman, J.C. Little. For months the AimingLow staff has been referring to me as Ken (of Barbie’s harem), probably because I took the only hunky photo of me and plastered it everywhere online. Just Google one of my stories and you’ll see it next to the search result. In person I’m quite normal looking. I have virtually no muscle definition and my skin is ghostly pale. I’m not a monster, but nobody’s plucking me out of obscurity to dance with Thunder From Down Under.
One of the reasons I get ribbed a lot by AimingLow writers is that they’re simply not a lot of dudes over there. Plus, I do silly things like show up to BlogHer where it’s five thousand women and twenty guys. The other reason I get my balls busted is that these women are ball-busters. They do it to everyone, not just me. Tonight I heard several inappropriate jokes and social references. And, nobody seemed to be offended. If they did, screw ’em. This is AimingLow, for chrissakes.
I’m amazed at my forgetfulness about how important physical interaction is to my well-being. I chat with many bloggers online and I really enjoy our virtual friendships. In person, however, relationship and connection deepens. I’ve written about this several times, but the idea of finding a tribe and then being with the tribe is so self-nourishing.
I planned our last high school reunion. Most likely I will plan the next one. It’s actually not that much work, and, while I’m not an organizer, I really like the process. I don’t enjoy making to-do lists or assigning tasks with deadlines. What fuels my drive is the vision that being together with my old classmates will feel good. I want to spend time with them. Maybe I’m more desperate for human interaction than others. Either way, I know what I want (people hanging out having fun), and it’s worth putting in the time.
I’m assuming this was Anissa’s plan as well. She’s the fearless leader of AimingLow and this is her baby. If you’re not familiar with her, you should read and follow her blog. Her story is inspirational and a great lesson for what can be accomplished through will. She’s also one of the coolest and lewdest woman I know who rocks a wheelchair. (I only know one woman who rocks a wheelchair, to be frank. But still!)
Okay, I have to go and prepare for my talk tomorrow morning. Will be live tweeting over the weekend and sending lots of photos. My girlfriend is joining us tomorrow morning (with her chihuahua, not mine) and everyone is excited to meet her.
Sitting in a conference room with pals is my idea of a vacation. So glad to be here.

Time to check in to see how badly you failed! Or succeeded. Whatever.
And we’re going to set a new goal – so if you’re new to the site, get ready to become more awesome.

You’d have to touch them at least once if it was your cat. Don’t pretend you wouldn’t.
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Last Week Goal Check-In
I vowed to get on my knees each morning and be grateful for what I already had in my life. Now, I’m not a particularly religious fellow, so I was mostly thanking the people and things that have fallen my way. My parents’ unwavering support, my girlfriend who puts up with a lot of my incivility, and the boss who is pretty damned good to me. Also, my friends who make sure I don’t feel alone in the world. I am thankful that I can pay the bills and put food in my gullet. My dog and cat made the list, too, and so did my collection of Hustler from 1998.
Seriously, I don’t read Hustler. Have you ever seen it? It’s beyond gross. And I didn’t think you could get gross with nudity. But you can.
HOWEVER – I didn’t do this every day. I simply forgot a few days. So, I’m going to rate this one a draw.

This Week’s Goal – Planning Next Weekend
Looking back on the summer there were many missed opportunities to go out and have fun. Now, most of my friends are married, and many have children. My phone is not exactly ringing off the hook. However, because I work so intensely during the week and come home and write, I often neglect to plan for the weekend.
Today is a good example. Had I looked for a few minutes online at the activities going on this weekend, I would have planned something to do other than go get the car washed and shop at the grocery. I live in Chicago, for Pete’s sake. There’s tons of activities every single day.
I’m not judging myself harshly here – I have no problem relaxing. But being cooped up in the condo all weekend just isn’t healthy.
There are two parts for me to have a full social life. First are activities with others. Yes my dog and cat are lovely, but they don’t exactly take the place of human interaction. For one they sleep eighteen hours a day. Two, they let me win every argument. It’s not exactly a challenging relationship. I need to be around real people doing something fun.
The next piece is a “just for D.J.” experience. Maybe a walk through the dog park. Or a trip to the movie theater. How about a road trip to some tiny hick town where I can feel like a big shot? Whatever I choose I need to have a new experience alone. This is part of taking care of myself.
So… to sum up.
I will schedule a group activity (at least with one friend) and a solo activity for next weekend before next weekend.
It’s Your Turn
This may be a tough one for you parents. If you have children you’re probably not often hitting the late night Bijou or dancing away at the local speakeasy. But, what if you planned one activity with your family? Something unique – you don’t have to leave the house. Do something with other people – friends, family, whatever. For you single people, go online and find something in your area that seems cool and call a buddy.
Next, do something just for you. Could be anything. Meditate in your backyard koi pond. Go see a local band. Head to a restaurant for a table of one. Kill a drifter. Whatever.
]]>Tip – Try to have the activities (others/self) planned by Wednesday. Tweet me when you have yours or write it on my Facebook page. I know this sounds lame, but knowing that you’re doing stuff will encourage me to do stuff. Let’s do stuff!