  So today was good and bad. Turns out that pain in my chest is very well a fractured rib that I broke while coughing my lungs out last week w/ pneumonia. Lovely. Silver lining is: I can't perform my job as carryout at Menards, so they're training me as a cashier...and since they're not ready for it...I don't have to work tomorrow and they let me off 4 hours early today.
Plus, my sister's hot friends all love me. How wonderful, lol. I might take someone out soon, that would be nice. I'm very much over the meg thing now, and it feels good. I've left it now, and thank god. It feels like I've been released from my chains. The broken rib thing means no lifting or PT...FUCK. That sucks. I have to wait 2 weeks to go back to intensity.
This really sucks, it pushes back my progress. breakfast club this morning, pretty fun. It might as well have been just me and stacy talking, because lauren didn't say much and ehsan didn't really know either one of them...I feel bad for draggin him along. but yes, things are kind of looking up for me, considering that last week sucked. 
