Got up this morning. Weighed myself.
Went back to bed for a couple more hours. (Hey, I couldn't get to sleep until about 4 in the morning, okay?)
Got up again. Weighed myself again.
Don't ask me how 2 more hours of sleep translated to 2 pounds off the scale.
I'm just going to enjoy the moment. Pardon me while I bask.
No, not that kind of Basque.This kind:
Exercise du jour:
Went for a bicycle ride for a couple hours. Flat terrain, easy pace, and even so I had to struggle. Damn but I'm outta shape.Photo:
3 comments:
Yay! Go inner slug!
Wait. You said you went back to bed. You didn't say anything about sleeping. Hmmm...
shous: the noise Merry is making at me right now
No no no, I wear shous, I do not vocalize them. I do not even throw them. Well, except under duress.
Fabulous news: scientific proof that napping is healthy!
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