a history of me

Truth be told, I didn't really do anything today but I feel good about it anyway. I walked down to the local YMCA to investigate their gym. Unfortunately I got an all-too familiar response; it will cost hundreds of dollars and no, there is no free trial. So I decided that there is no better (or cheaper) solution than to become a "temporary member" at the same club where my Dad goes. I walked up there, got an even better price than the one I was quoted yesterday, and worked out again. I think in a few days I should increase my regiment, right?

After my workout I walked a few blocks uptown to try some of their falafel and get more veggie burgers. I ended up eating the same dinner I had yesterday. It's alright, I've got something special planned tomorrow night.

*sigh* Taking care of myself may feel good but it makes for lousy blogging. No parties, no drunkenness or overeating, bo-ring...