Second Homecoming
I got home from Europe...what, like two weeks ago? Something like that. I hadnt been to the gym since just about an hour ago(AM if you check the postdate)and you might know thats unlike me. The gym is like my club house, or rumpase room if we are using out of date terms. But coming down from a two day transatlantic flight I didnt have it in me to go lift weights. Then one day became two days, then four days, then about two weeks. WorldofWarcraft became my new nightly routine and a night would be over before you can saw Zul'Grub. To tell you the truth I had to force myself to go just tonight(today?). But being there I am reminded of why I go. Id say, its cause the whole thing is auto-pilot. Its like sleep. From the drive to what I lift to what music I listen to, Im not really controling it. I just end up home after an hour and I feel better inside and out. Its great. I wish everyone could feel this way.