me: “So, I lost 2
me: "So, I lost 2 pounds."
Bob: "That's encouraging."
me: "Of course, I did cut back on beer."
some stranger eavsdropping: "That's just crazy talk right there..."
These lunchtime gym trips (all 3 so far) are good and bad at the same time. I feel great... have a lot more energy at the end of the day, but man it is tough to get up in the morning. My body isn't as elastic as it used to be. EL and I watched Last Comic Standing last night. The comic that spoke of an indication of aging is when you start doing "old guy stuff" like carrying TUMS in your pocket for no apparent reason. "Obviously I feel I have a better chance of getting a stomach ache than getting laid." Heh. If you guys could see my gray hair, you would laugh. So anyhoo, an afternoon filled with meetings is all I have to look forward to until the whistle blows. Ugg. No fun.
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