I'm too fat for this shit. Just got off of the rowing machine. I know it's been helping, but good god I hate exercise. On that note, I'm down about 30 pounds from my starting weight, which is nice. But, I still have a long way to go.
I used to think that the part of summer (other than the heat) that I hated the most was the fact that my nephews play online all damn day eating up the bandwidth. I do hate the shitty connection I'm left with... But apparently there's something I hate even more now. Because they're staying up so late now that they're on summer vacation, I have to put pants on when I leave my room at night to use the bathroom. That's no pants time, damn it!