In case you haven't noticed... the honeymoon pics are officially loaded up on flicker... just click on the link at the right and check 'em out!
So I'm a little backwards in my thinking... now that the wedding/honeymoon is over... it's time for me to get serious about getting in shape! Especially if I want to pop a kid out one of these days... I need to be strong. So, although I contemplated getting skinny ala Nicole Richie, I decided to spend my money on a trainer instead of cocaine, vicodin and pot. However, if this trainer guy doesn't work... I don't object to the latter. So far, after my first work out (today), I am appropriately DEAD and will see him again. WTF? I know! He lets us bitch the entire time we are being drilled, knowing that we really do LOVE it and will be coming back. NOW THAT is a business man if I've ever met one. He really knows how to deal with his customers and I love him for that. Talk to me tomorrow when my legs and ass feel like spaghetti. Mmmm... spaghetti sounds good.
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Keep up the good work.
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