Eh.

[akashiver]

I was going to go jogging tonight, but my running partner canceled on me. And then I had a big bunch o' emails to write. And now there's not much time left before the movie (not for running and showering etc. anyway). Besides, now I am lying on the floor of my apt like a beached jellyfish in all my blobby glory.*

All of which is to say that I am rationalizing not going jogging. Again.

* Note for the literal minded: by "lying on floor" I mean "hunched over computer" and by "jellyfish" I mean "disgruntled grad student". I think the "blobby" part still applies though. I feel inert, gelatanous, and like I might be up for chasing after Steve McQueen verrrry slowly.