A Thursday evening, I don't have motivation for anything.
As I looked at the gym schedule, there wasn't any interesting class. I was thinking to go run instead. But, as the day progressed around between 3 and 4, I started feeling weird. I came home, decided to drop in to Macy's for something. The purpose of that was for something specific which didn't work out so I came home. Now I am here writing this entry while watching the tv. I am hungry but I don't know what to eat.