Sore.

While I was in Florida I missed one day of my Weight Training class. Today after school I made it up by 40 minutes straight of vigorous physical activity. I feel completely numb, and my muscles are sore. I have been limping, but I'm trying to bite the bullet and walk on my legs. Haha, as you can tell I don't work-out. On Tuesday my friend tried to give me "physical therapy", which was basically me laying on the floor screaming and her sitting on my feet and pounding on my muscles until they stopped aching.

It's times like these when I'd call Logan and we'd go out for coffee, but he's not here and I miss him. Everyday I seem to realize more and more that he truly is my best friend. Around here lately I get a little lonely. There's really nobody to have deep conversations on the Bible, politics, psychological and sociological topics. I guess I have people to talk to, but it's not the same- I sound pitiful. It's hard to explain, I'm blessed to have an amazing brother, best friend, and a great frisbee partner all in one.