I went to the gym. It was crowded and my legs are suuuuper mad at me but it also felt good to get back to it. I hadn't been to the gym since (I think) October. Shameful. So I'm pretty dang proud of myself for going.
I'm less proud of myself for the nap I took after work. I had every intention of staying awake like I should but . . . sometimes (most of the time) I just can't resist.
And I also cut my thumb open with my mail opener at work. It bled through the Band-Aid I put on it and was generally pretty gross. I have been joking for the past year that I was going to end up injuring myself with that thing, and all my co-workers were convinced it was too blunt and thus impossible. Well, I proved them wrong. Because I'm just that freaking awesome.
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