Out

I do hereby resolve that tomorrow I will go out, even if it's just to walk in the fresh air.  I might have one or two spots that haven't gotten a scab, but they're hidden away on my back under my shirt.  I think everyone's tired of me being sick, anyway.  The family shouldn't protest too much.  If I don't go out, tomorrow will be the tenth day that I haven't left the apartment.  That's just unfathomable.

I get into all sorts of trouble when I'm not allowed to go out.  I haven't been exercising in any way, shape, or form...and consequently have been getting out of shape.  My body is convinced that it needs three hearty (and I do mean hearty) meals a day, but it's really too much food when I am idle.  Speaking of which, everyone knows that idle hands are the devil's workshop.  Do you think I started my grad school applications during the time I was house bound?  No!  Of course not!  Instead, I re-taught myself how to find TV shows and movies online, then watched them for hours and hours and hours  So I've become not only physically but also mentally lazy  It's horrible state of affairs.

The only good thing to come of being stationary is that I restarted this blog.  And I'll continue tomorrow, don't worry.  Maybe I'll even have more interesting things to write about.  Okay...a domani!