gym & things

The alarm went off at 6 this morning and pretty much totally failed to register in my consciousness. Ted said, “It’s six,” and for several minutes I really couldn’t figure out why he’d told me that. Then I remembered that meant I was supposed to get up and go to the gym. I thought, “Man, I’m tired, I don’t want to go to the gym.” Then I thought, “I don’t want to weigh this much, either,” and so I got up and went to the gym. 125 crunches 12 lunges…

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