The light at the end of the tunnel is either something good, or a train.

Just did a bit of weight lifting.

It's nothing much and it's probably not going to make a difference, but I felt like doing something.

Really looking forward to moving to the coast. Spent a four day weekend there last week. Loved it the entire time.

Took the tennis rackets up there so that me and my parents could play a bit. Wasn't expecting to play for long, and after a minute I realized that I had pretty much no skill with it, but I had fun throughout it.

Got a great workout from it too. My lungs felt like they were bleeding, but I didn't care. Going up again next weekend. Probably going to do more of the same.


Meanwhile, I'm seriously neglecting my classes. Real estate is going... Alright, I guess. But I've gotten so disinterested in economy that I haven't even picked up the book in a long time.