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Smelt the Morning

Boy, it felt really good to smell the fresh morning! I had not enjoyed morning like this ever since my routine of waking up in the late noon. Although my mood wasn’t that fantastic, I decided to drop by the gym to perk myself up.

I started my workout with the treadmill and bicycle. Bad for me, my stamina hasn’t improved. Much due to me being cooped up in the room most of the days like one fat timid dracula. (also due to the loss of serotonin, I guess) Although it wasn’t at all fun walking and cycling, I tried to boost my spirits by imagining this svelte figure that I am so dying for. For that, I managed to complete a mere 20 mins on each item. I ended my gym session with Belly Bhangra. It was not so much of the belly but hell of a Bhangra it was! Wish there were more but time did not permit.

I dropped by TP to return a library book and had to pay the fine in order to have my deferment approved. I gave the receipt to the clerk at OSC. She asked how long was my deferment. I said, about a year. “Medical?” she asked. I nodded. She said, “take care.”

Take care. It took just two words to make my day.