So I'm sitting here waiting for my pita to be toasted and my tea to steep. We had a house meeting tonight which really is one of those things that i have yet to "get" about civilian life, living with roommates, discipline - or all of the above. While all the sentiments expressed at the house meeting were good, and well-meaning, there really is no difference between tonight's and the last one we had. And now that I'm writing about it, it is painfully obvious that I am devoting too much headspace for this.
So on to what the title of the post is: I exercised four times this week, and six times this month, and that's just under 50%. That's where I want to be, or better, so I'm pleased at this.
Ok, food's done. I'm out.