More and more excited
I’m getting more and more excited about my impending move to new york. That’s good, means it’s supposed to happen; that I’m not being impetuous and rushing into a move. Sure, this move is 6 months from now, and it’s pretty impossible to be impetuous 6 months in advance - but I’ve always been an overachiever; it says so on my resume.
There’s a lot I’ll miss about this city, that’s for damn sure. But then,
Pushups
I’ve taken to doing pushups in the morning. But not real pushups - you know, the kind where your back is straight, your hands are on the floor, and you’re instantly feeling week because 10 pushups in your arms are burning and you’re a little bit dizzy because the blood’s all rushed to your head, so instead of doing full pushups you just bend your head down a little bit and count those as 2.