BEAT HEART BEAT
I am THISCLOSE to upgrading to forty five pound plates when I squat, whoooo hoooo!
This evening I watched two squirrels run a fucking obstacle course marathon through my front yard. I pretty much never want to live in a squirrel-less environment ever again.
Clinical has been surprisingly hilarious lately. Also my olfactory problems have come in handy - almost all the poo I deal with just smells like coffee grounds to me. Except one that smelled like mustard.
I mutha fukken looooove school! Goodnight.
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