They're out to get me.
Seriously, if I haven't lost at least ten pounds by the time this semester ends, I will never, ever be able to lose any weight. I start my Irish Dance class with a ten-minute core work-out, then of course I'm dancing on my toes for about half an hour, and then I have to hike up and down several staircases to get to my next class within ten minutes, and then... I have fencing.
I really didn't want to get out of bed today.
Fare thee well, friend!