Saturday, my body did its usual thing, and woke me up at 7am and wouldn't let me go back to sleep. So, I got up, and was fully mobile, fed and cleaned by 10, so I went to the gym to make up for only having been twice in the previous two weeks. It was a beautiful day to boot, so I was glad I got going early enough to enjoy it. I worked out at the gym from 10:30 to 1:30. My body let me know that it was unhappy that I had been neglecting it; this week is likely to hurt, but if I can make it through, I should feel better next week. I also signed up for the overpriced jujutsu at the gym, so I'll have martial arts again.
When I got back from the gym,
Sunday, I managed to sleep in a bit, then spent most of the day being lazy; I went through a good portion of the weapon master mode in Soul Calibur 2, and I'm finally getting the hang of at least one character.
Sunday evening, when
After dinner, I went through my closet and drawers and started to purge stuff that didn't need to be there; anyone need a bunch of black pants in sizes 40 and 38? I'm not likely to be that size again soon enough to justify keeping them, so if no one wants them, I'm goign to drop them off at the salvation army or something like that.