from the back of the cosmic junk drawer
Saturday, January 20, 2007
 
Wanted: One dependable workout partner.

Size, shape, ethnicity, gender... none of it matters. You just have to show up. This month 3 people said they would help me stay focused and accountable by agreeing to workout with me. I have only worked out with one of them and then there was a scheduling/family conflict wich I can understand. I am not dissappointed with any of them, I am just saying its hard to stay on course when it seems your the only one serious about it. Because of all this, I am starting to lose interest myself. I was doing pretty good for awhile. Now, well, as I was writing this, the cat is eating pizza crumbs he found off my gut. So now I am bringing the cat down to my cholesterol laden level. Great. All bitching and whining aside though, things are going allright.My two small jobs brought me two bigger jobs. Can't beat that! Life is good. I have to go to my new nephews baptism tomorrow morning. Get together with family. Eat a buffet with them all later. Crap. See what I mean?
 
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It's a good thing pork loin is very, very lean.
 
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