I Really Should Go To The Gym, But…
Radiation Level: Rain showers early becoming more intermittent overnight. Low around 45F. Winds NNW at 5 to 10 mph.
Listening To: Be My Boy by Handsome Boy Modeling School
A dull grey, rainy Sunday is the perfect day to be a gym rat. So why can’t I motivate? I have no lunch plans, no amazing book to curl up with. Still, the idea of putting on my sneaks and contacts makes me want to hurl.
When I was sick, I lost 5 pounds and am LOATHE to gain it back. But that In-N-Out burger and fries I ate for dinner last night doesn’t bode well. I’m a lazy, beef-lovin’ a-hole, what can I say.
It’s 12:38 pm. Plenty of time to get over to the Howard Hughes Spectrum. Plenty of time. Wait – what was that?
I just heard a giant SCREECH of car breaks and a CRASH outside. Someone on my street just had a CAR ACCIDENT. I hope they’re okay. Does this mean..? Is this a SIGN that I better not brave the oil slicked streets? That I should remain in my dry, safe home for the time being?
I’ll take it as such.
Some good news: Henry Cavill (from the Tudors) will play Superman. That is super, man! I hate superhero movies but this one I’ll definitely go see.
Hmmm….Rethinking the gym.