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It’s been an odd couple of days. I remember feeling kind of down Wednesday. I skipped the gym because I felt tired. Did go for a two mile jog. Nothing fancy.

I picked up some sort of bug. Just a cold, really. A cold in the middle of June. It feels like fall outside. It should be sunny and 80 degrees! Not damp and 50 degrees.

I’ve been feeling more lethargic than usual. Decided to take the rest of the week off and ditch the fat loss routines I’m doing. I’ve just completely lost motivation. I may take part of next week off, as well. Haven’t the urge to do much of anything lately. I finished my first run-through of Pirates! on the lowest difficulty. I’ll give it a rest for a few days. It’s a game that requires a lot of time, but can be put to the side once you’re done. Left 4 Dead is far more instant action. Though I still don’t like playing online. I either suck ass, my teammates suck ass, or there’s zero communication. At least bots have my back.

Girl’s coming over tonight. Though I’m feeling better, I’m insisting she make me chicken noodle soup. She hinted at going to a diner, but I’d rather snuggle while watching game 7 of the stanley cup finals.

My interior monologue seems on hiatus. Same with my exterior monologue.