Monday hit. I hate it when that happens. I didn't make time to exercise today, and for that I should be beat with large blunt objects. Here I am writing a blog about losing my lardass and I skipped a day of exercise. The morning was a blur, the workday a disaster, and the evening was a cluster**** to the tenth power. Needless to say, I fell into bed and prayed for Monday to go away.
I believe the lesson to be learned here is that sometimes days come at us like freight trains, and it's okay as long as we pick ourselves up and get back to work the next day. (I did very good with the healthy foods today despite my crappy day otherwise!)
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