Almost talked myself out of a workout today, but was thankfully unsuccessful - working up a sweat felt good, even though I didn't quite reach my running goal. The day is young still so you never know.
A kid called me "sir" there, though. That threw me for a loop and reminded me that I'm about to turn 28.
Otherwise, I plan on heading over to Nick's tonight, where I'll get the seafood pizza, which is another of my favorite dishes that can be ordered in Baltimore.
I made $145 working at the restaurant on Sunday, the biggest day I've had all summer. Heck, that was about what I'd made all summer combined. It was a double, but still a nice surprise. Now I can pay rent this month. It was worrisome until then.
I'll be arriving back home in Michigan in about 50 hours. In that 50 hours, I'll have to spend 12 of it making the drive and 15 of it sleeping. I work tomorrow for 7 hours. That leaves 16 hours of free time. I hope I can use it for productivity because my procrastination this summer vacation is getting out of control.
28 days until I'm back in school.
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