Slothiness

I just finished a week of not going to the gym. Sort of a birthday present to myself. A whole week. It feels very weird.

I skip a week here and there during the year, but usually for vacation or the holidays. So it was very odd just being here, having the gym right up the street, and not going.

But lately it's just felt like such drudgery. I've been trying to mix things up to get some more variety, but whatever I do, a workout is still a workout. Now that summer's here I think I'm going to go down to just five days a week and use the weekend for biking and stuff.

Or just indulge my inner homer and drink a lot of beer and get fat.