HOLY FUCKING SHIT. sleep is fucking amazing. I can finally sleep and not wake up every 30 minutes coughing. Or wide awake after 3 hours because my e2 was just wild for a quick second. God I'm excited to lift tomorrow. It'll still be kind of rough after last week and still not 100% but I don't feel like a bag of smashed assholes at all. I feel like a God damn person. 3 weeks in so the test definitely isn't saturated but it's high enough to say what the fuck is up bud.

Coffee with pregnant lady went super well. She's cute and knew me from the gym apparently. So we're gonna hangout again. I'm gonna end up in some weird daytime tv confrontation at the gym. This is clearly why home gyms are gay.

Oh so anyone following the gym girl saga which has admittedly gotten pretty stale. Other than her bf randomly asking to go to the gym and fucking up my Friday. But hey at least we all got to meet right. Anyways I matched with her friend from drinks the other week on tinder and got her number. We'll cook up some drama one way or another dammit.