Unsolved Mysteries

24 April: 81.0 kg. I would like to blame one of my co-workers for talking my ear off while I was trying to enter the gym. I can't really exer-bike and meaningfully or even half-meaningfully talk at the same time. The grunting would just pose too big of a problem. So instead of the normal 5o or 55 minutes of sweaty exasperation that I would've liked to deal with, I had to settle for 28 minutes of said fun. Fuck you, buddy. Now I'm fat because of you!