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Went to the gym last night for the first time since I sprained my ankle. And while I couldn't do a full work-out as I'm still not fully healed, it felt so good to be doing something active again. I've never been more happy to sweat before. lol. And I found when I went home and looked in the mirror, I was happier with what I saw. It's funny that while I know it was something that couldn't be helped, when I can't get to the gym on a regular basis, I start to feel fat, gross, and lethargic. And even if I don't gain any weight back, my brain starts seeing myself as gaining.
On another note, I've been dreaming recently about people I went to highschool with. Last night I robbed a bank with some of my close friends from back in the day, and I found myself running from the cops on the beach (apparently we were in a beach town), sprained ankle and all...I was able to avoid them for a good chunk of time, but then I got cocky, and was caught. Luckily in dream world, as long as you give all the money back, and it's only your first offense, you'll only get a couple of months probation.
On another note, I've been dreaming recently about people I went to highschool with. Last night I robbed a bank with some of my close friends from back in the day, and I found myself running from the cops on the beach (apparently we were in a beach town), sprained ankle and all...I was able to avoid them for a good chunk of time, but then I got cocky, and was caught. Luckily in dream world, as long as you give all the money back, and it's only your first offense, you'll only get a couple of months probation.