350+: days riding my bike.
1500+: miles on my bike.
2: flat tires. I didn’t get any flat for two years (world record beaten) and got two in the past two months.
10,000+: shots taken on the basketball field at Rodeo/MLK. 50% swishes. I mean, almost.
365+: hours playing bass.
600+: people I helped with their computers at the library. 98% black, 65% black women.
1billion: job emails sent.
5: job interviews (in person, on Skype, sound design test) I got.
1: part time job secured.
1: car bought.
91: sessions of audio design, music production, foley etc.
3.4: gigabytes of 24bit/96kHz recordings I did around.
1: GDC I went to.
3: neighborhood councils I showed up to.
40+: kilos of tuna I have ingested.
48,332: words written for a book.
0: cigarettes smoked. Okay, I did have two puffs on one last weekend but it didn’t even register. It fascinates me how nothing matters once drunk after 2am. Maybe I should do that more than once a year. Maybe not.