Supposed to try and jog today, but of course I'm feeling lazy and not wanting to after two weeks off trying to let an injury heal. Plus that means I'm going to have to go back in my training schedule since there's a very small chance that I could just pick up where I left off. Also waiting to hear from the boy. I don't want to plan on going out for my run and then him message me right before I head out that he's on his way over. Hard to get ahold of him when his phone is broken. Again. At least this one lasted almost a year. He broke it the same way as he broke it last time...by sitting on it. I instinctively take my phone out of my pocket before I sit because it's uncomfortable, I don't understand how guys can just sit down with their wallets and phones digging into their asses. I should've gotten up when I woke up at 8:30am instead of sleeping in till 10am, but I just hate the idea of waking up on a Saturday at the same time I wake up on weekdays for work. I'm slowly becoming a morning person and it's weird. But now here it is at noon and I haven't eaten anything but my morning protein shake. But then again, I know if the boy ends up coming over he's going to be hungry and then I'll end up having a second lunch with him.