... except minus the gigantic head, Payless shoes, stomach stapling and gay husband.
I’m gonna hit two cliche’d birds with one stone by going swimming today after work, which makes it two consecutive days of gym time for me.
I weighed myself yesterday and my scale at home says I’m at 125 (126, worst case) and the scale at the gym says I’m 129 (130, worst case – eeps!) which means I lost a few pounds from my post-vacation high.
