I got dragged to the Gym by Nolan and his accomplice Ben today... Kinda just failed at a bunch of stuff and surprised myself by how completely and totally pathetic my strength is. It all kinda felt like going back to Karate all over again, except without the annoying Whitebelt Jerk that wouldn't leave me alone. I also don't ache as much as I thought I would, which probably says I should have pushed myself harder. I really do think that I need to exercise at home a bit... For now I just need to develop the form needed to actually benefit from the gym at all.
After that, went to the movies. Was good. Bruce Willis can be a funny man. And as you can see by the fragmentation of my sentences, I am beat. So G'night all.