A Truck

Another day off. Went to the gymn. I felt like everyone was looking at me like I was a recovering drug addict back at work for the first time in months. Look at him. He's emaciated. He used to lift the big weights, now he can barely lift the puny weights and he looks so out of breath. I came home and lay down. I felt like I'd been run over by a truck. Got to go back tomorrow.