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Yesterday, I felt depression coming on. As often happens on sunday night. Maybe it's cause is the two days of drinking previous to it, that usually happens. However my good friend delstragoy was kind enough to come pick me up and wisk me off to his apt for a few hours of Warcraft III fun. Fun, and much better than the depression.
I have gotten back on my diet and exercise regiment. I am going to lose the rest of the flab I still have. It wasn't easy before and it won't be easy now, but I'll do it anyway, in the same way I accomplish many things in my life, becoming obsessed.