
This is a life update, so don’t expect anything epiphanous. Epiphanary. Ephiph…never mind. There are NO EPIPHANIES in this blog post. Okay?
I know that I haven’t really deigned to post about anything other than my vacation that was now five months ago since that happened, and that’s significant mostly because it’s one of the more interesting things that’s happened to me since last October. That’s the truth. I wouldn’t lie.
However, this post isn’t here for me to apologize, otherwise I would probably just keep on living my life. Instead, I have chosen to write about the place I have been spending the 2nd most amount of time since January – okay, third, after my house and work. I’ve kind of been on what you might call a “health kick.” And by that, I mean that I “still eat Chinese food.” I just “eat less.” And “run afterwards.” You know?
Anyway, spending a lot of time on cardio machines has given me a really valuable chance to reflect on the kinds of people I don’t like at the gym. After a recent conversation with some co-workers, I realized that the list has grown rather long. And that’s okay. Because I have a blog – otherwise known in this particular scenario as the place for me to record these gripes for other people to read or not read at their leisure. Work it out, I love reading