
Anyhoos. Have been at home, seriously vegetating the shit out of my day. Jogged in the morning and it felt good. I like sweating actually. Miss those days that I go to the track just because I can. And I dreadly miss Captain's Ball. I used to be sporty and healthy as hell back then. What in the world happened to me? Note to my sorry self: "Bitch, don't just say, just go out and do it." Need to start on work soon, freehand drawing and RMB due on Friday. Oh fug.