Fester

These 'home days' are really taking a tole on my sanity. 

I wish I had some lengthy paragraph about how great everything is or some hilarious story but I literally have nothing. Zero crack. 

Apart from the fact I went on a run yesterday and I thought I was going to die, or be sick. It was pretty awful actually but I felt pretty good for doing it I suppose. Dieting is really a full time job to be honest. All this meal planning and rubbish. Living off dust. 

Also I don't think you understand how difficult it was to get in this position. The things you do. 

Happy Blipping.