Sunday, January 14
Man, I can't get motivated to do shit these days. After lengthy negotiations between Present Me (now Past Me) and Future Me, I didn't just stay home last night and make cookies like I wanted to; I went and worked out for two hours, then I made cookies. Today I worked out again—and also ate cookies. That's about all I can be arsed to do these days. And it's not even cold yet. And the dojo is closed tomorrow. And I have a few dozen cookie dough balls in a ziploc bag in the freezer. This bodes ill.
12:47 AM
