we just played some informal soccer with a group of seven. it was fun but i realized that i’m not very good or in very good shape. i can run alright as long as i only have to run across a street, for example. or maybe down a hallway. running all over the place for an hour playing soccer is something i’m in no condition to do. i liked my prior definition of “in shape” as “not flabby”. that i can live up to. running takes all this work.

can’t say anything on the agenda for tonight will likely be what i really wish i was doing. but i can’t say what that is either because it wouldn’t help anything.

i’m kinda dirty and am going to shower before i feast on toaster oven chicken nuggets. party on folks.