The Weekend

I decided late Friday night to do a Saturday morning spin class at CycleBar. This is when I made my decision to bite the bullet and join. They give a 20% discount to teachers/Nova employees and so I am configuring finances and all that.

Brunch on Saturday and I had 2 Bloody Mary's after the spin class. I know, I know - not smart. But really, I didn't eat the rest of the day b/c I was so full from brunch.

Brunch will be the death of me. It is my vice. I love it so much.

I'm moving on Friday and once I get settled, I fully plan on being on the meal plan that Holrich set me up on. It's been difficult b/c of not having a routine. Maybe having my own space will actually allow me to get set up on a routine of normalcy.

There's not much else to say right now but I want to update this as much as possible, so there you go.

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