going back to the gym tonight after too much over a week off. although, i couldn’t by any stretch of the imagination in good conscience abandon my baby brother for 1 or 2 hours at the gym. and it’s not necessarily cut out for children, so…yeah…but i must return. and hit it harder than ever before. because 1.) all i have to do is look at something edible and it’s like i grow a whole ‘nother ass 2.) i’d rather not have my own zip code 3.) the massively huge woman causing a traffic jam in the kenmore station stairwell is not something i aspire to some day be — though i’m horribly worried it could happen.
that said, i’m off.
mine :
…is where i’m going, and in case there were any doubts lingering, i cemented my position in the eternal fiery pits of hell by buying this: Battle Pope, the comic book!