I took the day off to clean out my dad’s room and I had no idea I’d be at it until 11:15PM. I also had no idea I could move so much heavy stuff by myself with a hand truck. Well, I guess I cheated and just moved things from one bedroom to the next, but still, it was a chore. The bad news is that most of the stuff didn’t get sorted and is just in boxes to be sorted later. I’m hoping my mom will look at it and agree with me that most of it looks like garbage.

Since that’s all I did all day (besides sleeping in) there’s not much else to talk about. My legs are incredibly tired from yesterday, which I suppose is good. It means I’m actually doing something when I go to the gym.