Today, I exercised! It felt good. And by that I mean that it felt terrible to actually do it, but it felt good that I did do it. I feel I'm working towards being healthier and stronger and more resilient, and that's good.

I also tried to vaguely plan out something to write. I had a bit of an idea, so I decided to flesh it out a bit, especially because I want it to be intriguing, as in having intrigue in it, so I think some planning is in order. I also started actually writing the thing, more so I can get some scaffolding on which to build my planning, instead of being a little abstract. I just felt like if I tried to actually put things on the page, I would eventually run into some roadblocks that I could then plan to fix. Seems reasonable? I hope.

I wore shorts, today. Very sporty look.