K, so I was roused around 6am this morning, I felt awake, though my body was not very responsive. naturally I slept in 'til 10am. I got going and managed to make it to the B section of my chem class at 12:30pm. I've been in the student cafe since it ended at 1:20pm and have just finished reading through the 16th chapter of my chemistry text book. Now it's 4:50pm. Not a bad start to a day, still only half a work day though. I would have liked to hit the gym about an hour earlier, though I am glad to be off there now. I had thought about swimming, and I will be getting groceries before I'm back home. It is supper time now and I have some chicken in the fridge I'd like to prepare. I'd also like to turn in early enough to feel rested for my 8:30 tomorrow morning. I suppose that implies I aught to hold off on my swim. If I'm unable to make it to morning swims it doesn't seem as though I'll be swimming much anymore. Getting to a morning swim is pretty tough. I did manage to get to the gym before my 8:30 last week. With any luck the same will happen tomorrow.
I suppose I should expect to come home to an unappetizing setting.
I did a small amount of physical activity at the fitness center. I limbered up a bit, spent 5 minutes on the rowing machine then did a short ab routine. On my way home I stopped for groceries. Coming home from the grocery store I managed to drink a fuze drink and eat a bag oh Oh Henry bites, now I'm working on a mug of gingerale. I guess if I'm unable to persuade my roommates to clean up after themselves I'm just going to have to clean dishes before and after every meal I want to have. It's sad, it's not like I have a lot of time. They must not have had such responsibility growing up. They're playing NHL'10 right now, should I say something?
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