I’ve been feeling like a giant piece of poop because I haven’t gone to the gym since my vacation. I’ve thought about it, but I just haven’t gone. I have still been dieting, but not going to the gym. I’ll go tonight, waaayyy later. Late night gym seshes are my favorite, because no one is there to stare at me die on the treadmill.
I have to go visit my mother at work tonight, because it’s her birthday. I got her a card and a gift certificate to her nail place. I’m broke as shit, but I at least got her something. It’s the least I could do.