Running Fool

Well got back from flying tonight. I threw lots of stuff out of my airplane tonight. I'm kind of frustrated tonight so hopefully it will be acceptable if I vent. I failed my guard fitness test. That really kind of bums me out. Of course I was still sick when I took it. That probably didn't help me a whole lot. At any rate I'm probably going to have to go see the commander again, and he will probably put me on a fitness program. I'm curious to see how that is going to work. Because I can't very well skip school or work to go to it, and it's not going to help a whole lot if I only go 2 times a month. I'll just have to start running with David 3 time a week again. I'm still not sleeping well. I didn't wake up in time for theory today. That's not good. I think, I'll be all right though. Dr. Dickinson doesn't seem to take roll. Or at least a whole bunch of people in my class better hope not, for I'd hate to see half of the class fail. I guess I'd better say goodnight. That math homework in the dinning room certainly isn't doing itself. Blah!