I worked out today for the first time in months. I strapped on (hang on dirty birds) my heart rate monitor and went for it. I successfully stayed at the gym for 30 min. I did the stair master, treadmill, and elliptical machines. It felt really good and really bad all at the same time.
Speaking of bad... you should see Mllie's latest grooming disaster. The lady specifically said I'll make sure the hair is long enough so you DON'T see her pink skin, which makes her look like one of those hairless cats, but what the groomer girl wonder forgot to say after is This is the Introduction to the OPPOSITE skits. ( does anyone get that reference?) Anyway she's fine after a torturous couple of days I think I'll leave her alone.
I went for a super gay/ awesome walk with David under the full moon. I love a full moon. I feel all energized and crazy when it is glowing. Like the manic part of Bi- Polar weeeeee Needless to say I'm up and ready to rock. Fruit flys all around me buzzing about letting me know I failed again to eat my beautiful farmer's market produce on time. Will I ever learn? I think not. But believe me the leftover pizza in the fridge will never feel the rejection that the poor melon did. If you are what you eat I'm a deep dish extra cheese light sauce pizza. I wouldn't want to confuse my body with too much healthy lycopene all at once.
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