I'm happy to announce that I've returned to working out.
after three solid weeks of being sick and inhaling rot-smell I hit the gym yesterday and today.
It was hard and the workouts sucked but I'm back, sort of.
I finally got my prescription renewed so hopefully I'll be saying goodbye to the rot-snot forever soon.
Sinusitis = snot that smells like rot.
Yes, it's still happening. Yes, I've never felt less attractive.
My forehead has so many zits on it that it feels like braille.
I had a blind friend of mine 'read' my forehead this morning and translate:
"It says you're gay." *
Yeah. Long story short-- I feel goddamn gross and fat.
And boogery.
But at least I'm not wiping my nose 1000 times a day anymore. It's getting better. Slowly but surely.
I worked from 7:30am - 7:15pm today, went to the gym, my mother's house, home for a shower, then grocery shopping.
I got home maybe... half an hour ago. Time for bed. I'm late to bed, actually.
I left my cellphone at work, in case anyone's tried to reach me.
When I dropped by my mom's there were two EPs and a jury duty summons waiting for me.
Howdypardner, you're hot and I've already commenced emailing you the songs on the Sad Clown Bad Fall. I'm assuming you have the Sad Clown Bad Summer
I'm not in a great mood but I'm not in a bad mood.
Pray for our California friends. When we have forest fires here the smog gives me the worst fucking headaches.
* not true
The advertisement contained within the spoiler is in Miami papers everywhere. I scanned it as proof that Miami is a culture completely alien to the rest of the United States.
after three solid weeks of being sick and inhaling rot-smell I hit the gym yesterday and today.
It was hard and the workouts sucked but I'm back, sort of.
I finally got my prescription renewed so hopefully I'll be saying goodbye to the rot-snot forever soon.
Sinusitis = snot that smells like rot.
Yes, it's still happening. Yes, I've never felt less attractive.
My forehead has so many zits on it that it feels like braille.
I had a blind friend of mine 'read' my forehead this morning and translate:
"It says you're gay." *
Yeah. Long story short-- I feel goddamn gross and fat.
And boogery.
But at least I'm not wiping my nose 1000 times a day anymore. It's getting better. Slowly but surely.
I worked from 7:30am - 7:15pm today, went to the gym, my mother's house, home for a shower, then grocery shopping.
I got home maybe... half an hour ago. Time for bed. I'm late to bed, actually.
I left my cellphone at work, in case anyone's tried to reach me.
When I dropped by my mom's there were two EPs and a jury duty summons waiting for me.
Howdypardner, you're hot and I've already commenced emailing you the songs on the Sad Clown Bad Fall. I'm assuming you have the Sad Clown Bad Summer
I'm not in a great mood but I'm not in a bad mood.
Pray for our California friends. When we have forest fires here the smog gives me the worst fucking headaches.
* not true
The advertisement contained within the spoiler is in Miami papers everywhere. I scanned it as proof that Miami is a culture completely alien to the rest of the United States.
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clarabelle15:
glad your feeling better 
josearcadio:
I am glad you are doing better and working out again!!! And sorry for not writing more on your blog these days, I have been so busy with work and chores at home...have a great week! 