Yesterday, Justin had Keels and me playing some sort of combat frisbee game that he and his friends used to play with football. It involved a lot of running, but thankfully, no tackling. I'm sore. I want a long hot bath, but it's already way too hot here and my bathtub is very small and not worth it. I want a massage, but I don't have the money. I guess I could ask Keels, but she's probably more sore than I am. Bleh.