One of these days I'm going to make myself a real dinner, rather than eating some celery at 4:30 when I get back from the training room, a cheese quesodilla at 6:00pm, and a plate of rice at 7:30pm while I read EKGs.
Or not. I mean, small meals are what I'm supposed to be doing right?

My body is actually tired from the workouts I've done this week. My mind isn't tired though. So all I really want to do is like, lay on the floor and listen to P!nk.