Shouldn't this be gone by now?

Blah, blah, blah.

So yeah, I'm back from the beach. Back to work. Back to sleep. No drinking. No nothing... So I'm home, and all of Rachel's shit is still here. That's mildly frustrating. She took the cat, her computer, and I think that's it. They came over last night and packed up some more stuff. She says she's getting the truck on Thursday and will be getting the "big stuff". Hopefully all of the stuff.

Went back to the gym today. Did some cardio for an hour and a half, and I'll be working with the personal trainer tomorrow and Thursday. I'm going to be so sore on Wednesday.

Blah, blah, blah.