I went pretty hard at the gym this evening, so I'm absolutely knackered. I'm pleased I pushed myself a bit more than usual, though; although being super-sweaty is gross, it's also extremely satisfying when you know it's the result of actually making some effort rather than just, you know, existing.
There's nothing worse than just sitting there sweating and not really being sure why you're sweating, other than the fact you're a fat bastard who should have made better life choices at numerous points along the route to where he is now. But oh well. Hindsight is 20/20 and all that.
Anyway, I'm rambling because my head is swimming with post-exercise endorphins and the enjoyment of the piece of toast I just had (seriously, toast is, like, the best) so I apologise I don't really have anything more meaningful to say right now, but I just want to have a shower and collapse into bed!
Oh, I did start Peach Beach Splash. It is a lot of fun. Also super-gay. Like, even more than usual for Senran Kagura. I am going to enjoy this.
Good night!
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