And boy, am I hungry.
And my belly is letting me know it.
Ran with the dog for 45 minutes instead of jumproping -- i love me some jumping rope, but if I can get double duty out of my exercise (dog getting out) then we're even farther ahead.
Dinner was wack.
Apple? Banana?
But fun.
The hunger wasn't a problem except for that 3-4 o'clock time. That's rough.
Loving the legwork.
Not loving the back stuff.
Story of my story.
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You'll grow to love the fruit dinner. I have to pry people off it when the time comes.
ReplyDeleteI hear you on the fruit dinner Helen! On the bright side though, it provides incentive for me to go to bed earlier so I can avoid the hunger!
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