Wah, wah, wah.
I wish I knew why I get so fucked up in the head when I go to the gym. No, scratch that, I do know. Mirrors. I see myself in the mirror. And I think I'm moving gracefully or holding a pose properly and then I look over and not only am I red-faced, sweaty & ugly, I move like crap. I wish I could look in the mirror and see more than my flaws.
In other news, I'm going to my favorite place, the doctors, tomorrow. I told my boss and was basically told to take the rest of the afternoon off, so I think I'll metro to the airport and then walk the C&O footpath home. Assuming it doesn't rain. Which it probably will.
In other news, I'm going to my favorite place, the doctors, tomorrow. I told my boss and was basically told to take the rest of the afternoon off, so I think I'll metro to the airport and then walk the C&O footpath home. Assuming it doesn't rain. Which it probably will.