Weekend Conundrum

I'm not usually one to exercise on a Saturday, but I walked to Safeway late last night to pick up a bottle of cough syrup and wound up leaving with a box of fried chicken, so yeah, I should probably go running. If I'm being all the way honest, all I really wanna do is sit on the floor in my bedroom in my stolen hotel slippers and the yoga pants that I've never used for yoga and finish reading Bridget Jones's Diary with a stack of McDonald's hash browns by my side, but yeah, running it is.