It's Friday night, so of course I'm lying in bed at home reading social media. I'm so beyond glam, I go in a big circle around the world and sneak up on glam from behind and give it a wedgie.
Pretty certain I'm coming down with a head cold. Or, you know, rabies. Symptoms include frequent throat clearing this afternoon (bad sign, because there was nothing to clear) and some beginning soreness. My fuckbuddy will be coming over in the morning, guess I'll have him massage my uvula.
Despite all that I went to the gym, because as @animbear pointed out, muscle bears pretty much just say "gym, gym, gym", like the seagulls in Finding Nemo (but beefier). Good workout despite whatever I may be coming down with (typhoid fever? ennui?) Then I treated myself to a burrito for dinner and some froyo for dessert. Get on my level? LOL.