Tonight, I went to another gym class. I am addicted, simply because the gym is pretty. I think a pretty gym will make me pretty.
Afterward, I got drunk by myself while finally unpacking my bags. There is not much room for Ken, but I could figure something out by the time he gets here next Wednesday.
Half of my clothes are incredibly wrinkled from living in a suitcase for the past 3+ weeks. Tomorrow, I may get drunk alone and iron my clothes.
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