Huzzah! I’ve been getting to the gym regularly myself. Forty minutes on the treadmill today; no weights ’cause I did weights yesterday. Lost another half-pound. Whittle, whittle.
The downside is that working out feels like such an accomplishment that I don’t feel any need to do anything else for the rest of the day; the get something done urge is satisfied. Well, it sometimes comes back in the evening; I’ve been making inroads on the last remnants of Chris and my attempt to imitate the Collyer Bros. early in our life together here.
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Date: 2002-05-16 03:16 pm (UTC)Huzzah! I’ve been getting to the gym regularly myself. Forty minutes on the treadmill today; no weights ’cause I did weights yesterday. Lost another half-pound. Whittle, whittle.
The downside is that working out feels like such an accomplishment that I don’t feel any need to do anything else for the rest of the day; the get something done urge is satisfied. Well, it sometimes comes back in the evening; I’ve been making inroads on the last remnants of Chris and my attempt to imitate the Collyer Bros. early in our life together here.