I need to finish working out. And then I need to shower, because, well, frankly, I am dirty.
I also don't have much to say, I'm just blogging to waste time, I suppose. Well, actually. I just ate a sandwich, and I'm letting my body settle before I continue.
I went for a run yesterday. I mapped a complete mile from my house to my house. It's in the neighborhood area, and it's a pretty basic circle, and it's also out of the way of too many people. I ended up walking about half of the mile because the cold air was making my asthma act up.
Wow. This is the most boring blog post ever. I'm basically just talking about my health and how I need to shower.
TMI. Sorry, guys. And yet, I'm still going to post it...
I swear I have no shame. Or at least, I have very little shame. Very little. My mom goes, "I can't believe you said your weight on your blog!" I was literally like, "Eh, whatever." I just don't care, anymore. I mean, this is who I am. I can pull in the reins on certain aspects of myself, depending on the situations I'm in, but ultimately, as it is with all of us, humanity is a take it or leave it kind of deal.
If you think I'm gross for saying I'm in need of a shower after working out and that makes you want to not talk to me, then..okay. If you need to take a shower too, then we're in good company (great movie, by the way.)
I dunno. We have to get to know people. I'm not really good at talking about myself in normal conversation, but here...you get it all. Well, most of it.
I have no idea where any of this is going. I'm just rambling out what's inside my head. I'm going to go exercise, now.