Off my butt

I just came back from 40 minutes of walking and running. It was more walking than running but nonetheless, it was something. Why my sudden urge to exercise? I'm tired. Of just sitting. All day at work I'm sitting in front of a computer (don't get me wrong, I actually really like what I do). And then I come home and whip out of my laptop and spend 2 or 3 hours paying bills or going through my Google Reader. I wish I lived somewhere outdoorsy instead of South Florida. I'd love to just hike through mountain trails instead of speed-walking through congested streets. A girl can dream.

But now I have to wake up. I've got 5 minutes until LOST and I can't miss that hottie, Richard Alpert's story. Good night!