I’m going to ruin Lasers..
That’s pretty well the only album I listen to when I’m at the gym, and I’m going to get so sick of it - I just know it. Obviously listening to Teenage Dream is the right thing to do in my situation, right? Right..
Just got back from GT. No, not Giant Tiger - I wish. I had a lovely tan. I think I’m addicted to the warmth of it. I could care less if I get darker now; I just go so I can have a twenty minute nap. That’s so bad. I shouldn’t admit to that.
My workout was lovely. Half-hour cycle, half-hour elliptical (yay for getting my endurance back!), half-hour arm/ab combo. C-c-c-combo breaker! Yeah, it was fairly decent. My arms are kiiiiiilling me though. Help?
I have to work at five tonight. I don’t want to.
I have to work at eight tomorrow. I don’t want to.
I love how I’m complaining about going to work now. Next week I’m going to be wishing I had these shifts.
Helloooooooo sixty-hour work weeks!
Save me.
