I found out my zodiac. That I'm a Leo sun and Taurus moon which supposedly means I live in complete utter excess.
I haven't worked out since the quarantine. I usually biked to the gym, worked out, biked to work, then biked to my after-work sports team, then biked home everyday.
Since all of that is out the window, instead of finding alternate ways to workout which I should be doing anyway for the sports team I'm on, I've been perfectly fine with lounging around all day, if I'm not working, instead of being productive.
I've ordered just in this week from:
Mastros Steak
Shaw's Crabhouse
Le Colonial
Low Country
Margeaux Brasserie
Trulucks
And Popeyes
And I've been eating like this every week and have been completely happy.
I've been eating a shyt ton of cakes and pastries.
Have done a couple of lines of white.
Smoked a little weed.
Drinking more wine.
Been having tons of sex.
My body is exhausted but I've been completely content with it.
So I've been wondering if my drive to stay healthy has been predicated on others and not on myself since I've taken away the social factor.
Also, although I feel a tinge of guilt, I've come to realize that if I hit the lottery, I would leave work and be fine laying around all day and probably wouldn't make the most of my time.
I would probably end up dying like Henry VIII, obese and with gout.
I haven't worked out since the quarantine. I usually biked to the gym, worked out, biked to work, then biked to my after-work sports team, then biked home everyday.
Since all of that is out the window, instead of finding alternate ways to workout which I should be doing anyway for the sports team I'm on, I've been perfectly fine with lounging around all day, if I'm not working, instead of being productive.
I've ordered just in this week from:
Mastros Steak
Shaw's Crabhouse
Le Colonial
Low Country
Margeaux Brasserie
Trulucks
And Popeyes
And I've been eating like this every week and have been completely happy.
I've been eating a shyt ton of cakes and pastries.
Have done a couple of lines of white.
Smoked a little weed.
Drinking more wine.
Been having tons of sex.
My body is exhausted but I've been completely content with it.
So I've been wondering if my drive to stay healthy has been predicated on others and not on myself since I've taken away the social factor.
Also, although I feel a tinge of guilt, I've come to realize that if I hit the lottery, I would leave work and be fine laying around all day and probably wouldn't make the most of my time.
I would probably end up dying like Henry VIII, obese and with gout.


