I'm humongously tired, and I don't know how to continue. I want to crawl into my boyfriend's arms to sleep, but, he's not here, he's...2 days away.

Here I am, doing all I can to make Friday happen, I'm working so hard to do nothing. All I want to do is sleep, laze and repeat that process till the day ends.

Today marks the day I sign on the dotted line.




No, I did not just get married. I signed up to be a member of Planet Fitness. I know it's no big deal, well, it is a BIG deal for me. Me, who never exercised, failed every single one of my NAPFA tests, has just spent $800 and committed 1 year to that club. I wonder what came over me.

I lost my train of thoughts. I'm out. Bye.