Well, I've had another incredibly depressing experience that encourages me even more to get fit. This really cute guy has been coming around my work for a few weeks now, and finally I asked him if he wanted to go out on Friday. He agreed, we met at his place, decided to walk to a coffee shop-- and he was walking so fast and it took so long that I was certianly NOT making the best impression. Trying not to pant + trying to talk = disaster! (And it doesn't help that it was cold out, so my nose was all clogged up and I had to breathe through my mouth.) Wow, attractive.
Yeah, haven't heard from him since. Any other fun stories?