ACC: So, I'm actually working out some sort of exercise regiment. Not particularly heavy, considering how out of shape I am and I need to build myself up before I can go full bore without hurting myself, but a regiment all the same.
ACC/DIS: Also *trying* to diet to go with it. Unfortunately, I've hit a few walls there-- namely the fact that "healthy breakfast", "reasonably filling", and "quick" cannot seem to work out a way to fit into the same sentence.
DIS: What I could also do without is the fighting. Yeah, I know I've needed to do this for years, but I wish my family wasn't making me miss the almost hermit-esque life of a private dorm. >_> I mean, for crying out loud, if you guys KNEW the most minor of things that evolve into a drop-down dragged out fight around here...
DIS: Bad ankle's been flareing up again, making the exercise a bit dicey. I walked off the soft shoulder of one of the gravel roads around here and my ankle did not appreciate the landing. Three days now it's been hurting... hope it stops soon.