Sep 15, 2009 21:52
I just finished a book that I have been meaning to read for almost a year. I can't remember the last time I actually got to finish a book for pleasure, not because I had to write a paper on it. I feel so good, but at the same time I feel kind of sad that I forgot how much I like to read.
I've been working my ass off on Operation:Superhottie. This week I am working on shredding every other day and just doing strength on the off days. I'm definitely feeling better.
I don't really know what the point of this entry was. I have a stack of books on my bed, I'm trying to decide which one to start now. I've had all of them but one sitting on my shelf for months, I'm excited to read them.