Anyhow, I used Daytum to do so, it's pretty handy for trackin' stuff.
So without further ado:
I ate out (for dinner) 107 times. And kept track of every single place I ate at. It's kinda cool looking back on this, because I can remember every single person I was with at each place I went to. At the moment, a good 80% of these memories are somewhat bittersweet.
I also kept track of everything that I drank (with the exception of water, which is what I drink ALL the time)... My findings: I need to stop drinking coffee. And holy cow MY LIVER HATES ME...
Also kept track of what I ate for dinner... Pizza wins?!? This is odd to me... I try to eat as healthily as possible. Apparently I don't do a good enough job of watching that. And what the heck is up with only 16 cups of soup? I LOVE SOUP. I also love tacos, and I didn't even break 100 of those. Same story for Burritos.Ok enough graphs and charts. Here's the rest in list form:
I didn't get the Nike+ chip until the end of February, but at that time I was running 4 times a week while training for a triathlon. Nike+ says I ran 166.12 miles last year, but if I add in the rest of February and all of January, I was in the ballpark of 250 miles last year. I went on approximately 102 runs last year.
I spent 118 days working out in the gym. Of those 118 days, 34 of my workouts included swimming 30-40 laps in a pool after weights.
I went on 26 bike rides varying between 10 and 20 miles in length.
I surfed 28 times between June and September before work at 6am, and 4 times after work when there was still enough light out to see. I don't remember why I wanted to track what time of day I surfed at.
I spent 24 days of 2009 snowboarding. This was an extremely disappointing decrease from 2008, where I spent 72 days on the snow.
I golfed 10 times last year, and I only got out and played tennis 4 times. That sucks. I like golf. And I don't have time to do it as much as I would like.
I slept a total of 2,209.5 hours in 2009. That's an average of just over 6 hours a night. I blame grad school.
Number of flights I took: 15
Number of Angels games I went to: 4
Number of girls I kissed: pssshht, you wish I'd tell you that. I'll give you a hint: It's more than 1 and quite a bit less than whatever number would make you say "Mark, you SLUT!"
Number of times I loved this past year: 0 (like in the literal sense, in a "you complete me kinda way"). Oddly enough, I feel like this number has been stuck at zero for way too long.
Number of loves I lost: 1, maybe 2. (like in the "I love you man, you're my best friend" kinda way) And yes, I'm still bitter.
Number of concerts I went to: 1. One. I love music and I went to one stupid concert this year that I can think of... Pearl Jam and Ben Harper.
Number of times I said to myself "freakin women, I'm moving the hell out of Southern California": At least 52
Number of things I will accomplish in 2010: As many as possible. Hopefully in 2010 I'll be better at sharing it here. And no, I won't be keeping track again.

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