This is a story that has been told before and will be told again:
Things start anew tomorrow…
Two big things are over 1) our 2 week vacation is over (both good and bad. Good that I can get back to working out, bad that I am not still on vacation). 2) My torn (excuse me strained) calf doesn’t hurt any more. Not sure if the calf has any strength, but simply walking on it doesn’t hurt any more.
So Floyd and I are going to hit the gym a couple times this week and then for really real next week.
Don’t pray for me, I’m already dead. I am Mr. Self Destruct.
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I'm going with too! I'm fat. Anemia sucks. You guys don't actually have to work out with me, though. I know I am but a little girl and couldn't keep up with you big strong men.
Sure you can. Thursday Morning it is. Again it will be quick light weight training.
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