Ya, I know, I haven't written in a while, it's just been really busy. The parents decided to come home a little early and it's been absolute chaos. In addition to packing up their belongings, I had to obtain a few of my own. In addition to trying to keep things where there's little disruption in life, it's a been a little stressful.
Also, I've started some personal training. I never had a problem working out by myself, but having somebody I can direct and workout with is nice.
My birthday was pretty atypical. Had dinner with friends and then home because I was pretty exhausted. For those who knew it was my birthday and didn't wish me a happy one, I'll remember that for the future.
I've played volleyball a few times in the last couple weeks. Twice in sand and once in the grass. Sand . . . sucks. As in my previous writ ting, the things that came natural aren't. It seems that my brain is short circuiting and I can't decide what I want to do. This weekend was going to be my last tournament. Honestly, it didn't matter if I played or not. My partner has run into some babysitter options and I may not be able to play. I'm not all that broken up about it.
Health wise, everything is the same. The days all run together. The shots are just something that I do every other day. I don't really think about them anymore and I don't have any side affects.