The worst part of living in a nice neighbourhood.

There’s almost no negatives to living in my chillin neighbourhood with greenery all over and nice healthy trees lining the sidewalks besides one:  RAKING LEAVES.  Worst.  Job.  Ever.  Especially this year since most of them were soaked due to the snow melting on top of ‘em.  Each bag must have weighed twenty pounds.  It was whack.  I guess a little bit of exercise never hurt anyone, though.

Speaking of which, I’ve been doing some inclined push ups as of late.  Now that probably sounds really lame and you’re probably thinking, “hatt, you pussy.  Do some real exercise!  Lift some weights!”  Well let me tell you something.  I am so absurdly out of shape that just doing three sets of twenty or so push ups kills me.  I’ve also been eating like a pig since I stopped drinking so much coffee and the last time I went to the doctor he told me I should exercise so I have been.  I’ve forgotten how pleasant the workout high can be.  I think I’ve been gaining weight.  I’m getting a scale today so I’ll find out for sure.  We’ve actually been without one for probably a year.  I guess our family isn’t too concerned with obesity.  SO WISH ME LUCK.

Oh yeah.  To end this entry on a positive note, one of the very GOOD things about living where I do is definitely the high-speed internet access.  After raking those goddamned leaves, there’s nothing better than coming up to my room, relaxing, and talking to Aura.  ‘Tis always a treat.

M’kay, la revedere.

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