I'm starting to embrace my stationary summer. There is a gym in my complex. By the by, this complex is nicknamed "the zoo" for reasons I will get to in a moment. So I've been working out daily and eating very clean. I can already see a difference in my body, woohoo! I may just hit my summertime goal of becoming a God's Girl.
There are parties here every night, a nocturnal drummer just moved in next door and practices for hours at a time, my Ducati is parked on the street and was already backed into the first night here. My friend who lives in this town came and picked me up the other day and when I hopped in the car she said, "Oh my God, you live in the zoo! People have been shot here". Awesome.
But, surprisingly, it's growing on me. The gym has decent cardio equipment and I'm a few blocks from downtown. There are trees everywhere and EVERYONE rides a bike. It's like Amsterdam in that way. Saturday night you'll see groups of drunk kids riding their bikes home. Also, Robb Wolf lives & trains here. He is a really big name in the paleo diet movement. I'm looking into starting up at his gym which is a crossfit style, though not an affiliate.
Other than that I have nothing noteworthy to report. Oh, B has a girlfriend. It only makes me just a little sad, just a little.
My dad was telling his lawyer he was going to kill my brother for trying to steal his identity. Dementia, what a living hell.
And that's the happs in my summer of suspended motion.
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