My excuse is a 20 page paper. I wanted to work out Wednesday morning but I stayed up too late on Tuesday working on the beast. So I stayed in bed until the last possible moment!
I did make it to the gym on Tuesday with KT. We decided to do the bikes, and to be honest, it wasn't that great. I don't feel like a got a good workout. The highlight of the day was explaining to KT why I always pick the same locker. My rationale is that I always know where I am and I don't forget my number. KT reminded me as a good friend would "Loser, the number is on the key." Oh yeah, well, I am way too busy to pay attention to a small detail like that.
So in my depression on Wednesday I had a very naughty moment and I...ATE A CANDY BAR. YEAH BABY! I broke down and I DID IT. Do I feel awful now, yeah. But it was pretty darn good at the time. I will just have to run a little extra tonight (Thursday). That little calorie boost helped me through 7 pages of my paper, though. So I have to think that it was worth it.
I see Robert-Bob tomorrow. Hopefully I will have some good stories!
FL OUT!
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