Monday night Devin came home and asked if I was ready to go out. It's not a common question lately because Devin has been cooking again, and it's all pretty healthy to complement our gym routines. Well, I wouldn't call my on-again-off-again appearances a routine, but I'm making a half-hearted effort, so I deserve points for that.
“Darling, when things go wrong in life, you lift your chin, put on a ravishing smile, mix yourself a little cocktail...” ― Sophie Kinsella
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
I'm comfortable with my effort
I put in almost six miles tonight. Between the elliptical and the treadmill, it took me about an hour with only a couple breaks. I survived. Need I say more?
Goal for tomorrow: Write an actual blog post.
For now, here's to Devin, who put in three times as many hours and is still at the gym. At almost 10 p.m. Ridiculous. I'm going to bed. *Cheers*
Goal for tomorrow: Write an actual blog post.
For now, here's to Devin, who put in three times as many hours and is still at the gym. At almost 10 p.m. Ridiculous. I'm going to bed. *Cheers*
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