So the last time that I had any sexy time with Adam we really nearly had sex, and I mean really nearly, we ended up getting interrupted by his sister turning up at home, and meaning we didn't have a free house anymore. Well tonight I'm seeing him again, and I just hope that there's no weird feelings or anything. The thing is I think my parents will be at home, and he does know that I'm not losing my virginity while there is someone else in the house, but oh my god, I want to sleep with him so much. Oh fucking hell, why did we have to get interrupted? I just don't want for the next time we do get together to be really awkward or forced. Fuck. The last time would've been so right, oh crap. Yeah, but hopefully it will all be good today. Here's hoping... Oh, I just really like him. I want this to be good...Yeah, here's hoping.
Here's to the nights you've spent putting IcyHot on your sore muscles. Here's to the times you turned down the extra slice of pizza. Here's to all the blisters you've gotten on your hands and feet. Here's to all the times you've sat at home, thinking you'll just 'skip the gym' and you went anyways. Here's to the day you ran farther than you had ever run before. The day you lifted more, tried harder, biked farther, swam longer. But we can't forget the frustration, and the days we have too much to eat. The days we want to give up. The days it's rainy and we feel lazy. The times that we're "too busy" for our health. Without the down sides, you would never know how great the accomplishment feels. This is for the promise you made to get healthy, and everything you've done to attain it.