Of exercise, that is.
Tonight I was supposed to work out with my personal trainer. When she called to cancel, I wanted to come home, eat
scrounged leftovers, and make a double feature of "Sharknado 2" and
"Rabid", both of which came in the mail today.
Instead I popped
dinner in the oven, rebooted the dishes and packed breakfast and lunch
while it cooked, ate, then headed to the gym for an hour of yoga and 30
minutes of kicking my own butt in the weight room.
NOW I can watch trash on television, guilt free!!!
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