Off Track

I was doing so well at working out for 3 weeks. My birthday threw me off. I haven't been able to successfully go back since. I've been eating terrible. I haven't been able to wake up and go running again. Bah. I tried to see if I could do it today. But instead I found myself to be in quite the coma and slept in. I don't know why I've been so tired lately. Next week I'm less likely to start up again because of finals. Lame.

I need to get back to working out. I was doing so well and feeling so good about it. If I can keep it up, I can be in shape again.

I have a meeting later today at 1130 in the morning. I will be going to it on little to no sleep. I debate how worth it it will even be. Probably not very beneficial. I will probably be bored out of my freaking mind which will make it difficult to stay awake. I don't really take this research program seriously. They don't know what to do. They never had a volunteer. They aren't involving me. I'm thinking if this meeting is totally pointless, I will go to the University of Utah School of Medicine next week and talk with someone in the Emergency Medicine department about research opportunities. Maybe they will have something for me to do.