Hey!

Well, time for another little bit of an update.

(I should update more often, I forget shit WAY too fast.)

( This weekend - Ciaphas' visit and Fuzzy's party... )

The subject sounds like I'm a recovering alcoholic. It actually refers to exercise / working out: I actually made it to the gym this morning, for the first time in weeks - possibly over a month. It sucked, I hated it, and it really highlighted that I need to be going regularly. Like, daily.

( The sad, sad story... )