In other news, we went rollerblading again yesterday and then I ate the first true junk-food I've had (a delicious kosher nathan's hot dog from Sam's club. Bryan ate one too, so I figure it's a wash. The rollerblading caused 2 new blisters. One on top of the old blister and one very close, but not touching the old blister. For you geography buffs at home, that would make the old blister South Africa instead of Connecticut (With a Lesotho-sized blister inside it and a Madagascar blister just to the East). It's thoughts like this that keep me from being successful.
Calorie count later today.
2 comments:
18 pounds? For serious? That's pretty fucking good for three weeks of work. Have you had any clothes issues yet, or belt notch rearrangements?
If the old blister is South Africa, are you experiencing a massive exodus of white from it lately?
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