If eating healthy was a wagon, hypothetically speaking, I would have fallen off that wagon on Monday.
If exercising was a wagon, I would still have one leg on it.
If being tired was a wagon, I'd be on the fucker with my seatbelt on.
I hope this entry makes sense. I am so tired it's almost painful to be awake. I am home to eat briefly before night class. Alls I know is that on Saturday @ 5 PM I can relax a little. Sunday my boyfriend and I are going to Six Flags New England with another couple. Hopefully I meet the weight requirements to ride the rides.