So we are at the gym today. I was still doing my cardio and Richard had wandered off to the weights. I was bitter because I had no music. My iPod battery was dead. I had managed to get ‘in the zone’ without it and had closed my eyes when I was poked. Startled, I opened my eyes to find Richard there shoving his earbuds at me. I leaned over and heard his Shuffle playing that Anna Nicole song.
“Three days in a row!” He exclaimed.
Clearly Anna Nicole is trying to contact him from beyond…
I am not going to the gym today. I will go all of the other days off on my fancy 5 day weekend, but not today. I don’t feel guilty about that either. Nope. No guilt.
My poor little blog. Sometimes I just bitch and moan on it, don’t I. Well. What more could one expect.
Today started out great though. I went and did my cardio again this morning. This is good. If I can just get through a whole week, it’ll become a habit… right? Tomorrow will be the test. I work at eight in the morning, and will have to get up earlier. I already know I won’t do it after work. Hmm. We’ll see. Oops, look at the time. Gotta get ready for work!
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