I’m Tired

I will wake up and turn on my favorite album by Courtney Barnett. I'll wish I could write like her. I'll make myself chorizo and eggs, just like my boyfriend's mom, Helen, makes. She's Puerto Rican. I'll willfully sit on the couch alone and watch The Fosters for a solid two hours. The show has recently changed it's broadcasting company to Freeform instead of ABC Family. Kind of good to know, sort of mundane. Hey, I'm off today. Avoiding daily exercise to watch family dramas...literally everyday...makes me feel like a loser, so I peel my thighs off of Slick, our leather couch and strap on my lucky running shoes. I run for a total of ten minutes and decide it's time to go home since I've worked up quite a sweat.