Where the hell did the day go?
Yea. The gym closes at 10pm on Fridays. Did my cardio then hit the steam room. Watched most of Charlie & the Chocolate Factory (kept falling asleep) and half of The Fantastic Four (really I'm not a movie buff so I didn't particularly care) with the boys after they played some Marvel Comic Hero's videogame on Xbox (I don't care for video games either!) while continually refreshing the airline webpage to watch the flight continually get delayed. The flight that was supposed to arrive at 10:45pm arrived more at like 1:45am. I booted it to the airport and got there at 2:15 and was finally leaving the airport without the ability to see out my back window at like 2:40. Crashed on a couch at 5am, woke up at 8am, mom called at 9am, and have generally stayed downtown all day. The Japanese place forgot to order my dinner, but I ate someone else's. Now it's past 24hrs since I left last night to “Go to the gym” and my phone has been off all day so I'm sure my mom is spazzing now. Gym tomorrow + yoga tomorrow. Then maybe I enter the fantastic world of aftercare production. I'm also the only person on the planet, besides Filipe, who doesn't have a Motorola Razr, and now that I think about it, I'm d*** pleased with that thought. I also took a nap at some point, where I had weird dreams that I was given a plate of food, then fell asleep and woke up gripping this plate, then woke up again, wondering where the hell the plate went. And so on and so forth. If I subscribed to healthy eating and also the one cheat day per week, this would have been it!
