my break

I've been spending most of my weekend in bed to be honest. I has felt amazing and horrible at the same time. But I do think I needed it, considering my hectic break, and the hard term that is about to start.

I did meet up with J.T last night. A few glasses of wine and a lot of bullshit and deep talks at a bar in central. I like her, she's cool.

At some point Steve came and met up with us, and after a little bit of dancing I left J.T in good french hands and headed home again. 

Today I've been very weak, and I couldn't even bench press 30 kgs. Not even a week ago I took 43 kgs. Though I much defend myself and say that a PT makes a huge difference, but also the machines. Most of these machines at my gym is just a little bit too big for me. 

Now I'm gonna finish the first season of LOST, that I started to watch two days ago. Just chilling.