It's a little past ten, kids are in bed, dog's in her crate. I should be doing one of the P90X strength training workouts, especially with all the crap I've been eating (hello three days in a row of spaghetti and meat balls and giant bag of candy I bought from Winco this evening).
I don't think I've strength-trained once this week. Alright, I guess this is enough of my lolly-gagging. I better get a move on. Tony Horton, here I come.
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