If I ever decide to slack off for two months and not go to the gym, smack me. I returned to gold's on tuesday and have been paying the price for my laziness ever since. What used to be my regular routine now slaughters me halfway through. It is Friday, and I am feeling the worst of it. My chest and arms are so sore and my movements without pain are little to none.
Long story short, I must be consistent to maintain any hopes of ever being fit.
I also hiked south mountain, and felt like throwing up the entire time.
The exciting part of summer is behind me. Seattle, my birthday, and Hermosillo are gone, and now all I have to look forward to is one last month of nothingness before I return to school. Actually it is exactly one month.
Lily's getting fixed today. Poor girl. I'm tagging along with mom just to say I did something today. Gots to get Sean something too, it's his birthday today.
7000 Dying Rats' cd would be much more enjoyable if half of it wasn't them being annoying. Out of 28 tracks, I think only 10 of them were them actually writing and playing music