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So, gym. Less pathetic than Friday, but still pathetic: 0.6 miles on the treadmill, absent some other faffing around, 10K in 28 minutes on the bike. Some few weights.
Also, I am now 102kg. My ankles and knees do not thank me. So I suppose I will have to do the Boring Constant Exercise programme until I reach a more appropriate fighting weight. Alas.
Now I sit in the library (I'm actually in college, how shocking) and attempt to read the internet before settling down to work. I still have to review Above, and I just keep getting the intro paragraphs all wrong. (I blame
leahbobet for writing such an interesting, complex book.) I am at the point of saying, "Screw it," and writing nonsense just to get a start on it. Or giving up and weeping frustrated tears of insufficiency.
At some point I need to consolidate my to-do list and Make A Damn Plan. That can wait for the evening, I think. Or possibly tomorrow.
Also, I am now 102kg. My ankles and knees do not thank me. So I suppose I will have to do the Boring Constant Exercise programme until I reach a more appropriate fighting weight. Alas.
Now I sit in the library (I'm actually in college, how shocking) and attempt to read the internet before settling down to work. I still have to review Above, and I just keep getting the intro paragraphs all wrong. (I blame
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At some point I need to consolidate my to-do list and Make A Damn Plan. That can wait for the evening, I think. Or possibly tomorrow.