... you can make his molds. Seriously, he's driving me nuts. Sooo, get home from school and don't feel like working out - of course. I'm well past the honeymoon phase where I look forward to my work outs. So Johnny and I lay around for a bit and I finally drag myself off the couch to the treadmill. He hears the TV turn on and says 'hurry up.' Yes, from his spot on the couch he is yelling for me to hurry up. Ummmm, what? Right. Then he says he was going to get on the treadmill... which ya know didn't seem like a good idea to tell me when I was changing to work out, idk. So I run for 15 mins, and no joke I get off the treadmill to do my Wii work out and he has switched rooms and is now watching TiVo on the backroom couch (where the Wii is). UUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHH! Ask him to move, but he's in the middle of a show. Hmmm, glad he was going to get on the treadmill, huh?
So now here I am pissy, in sweaty clothes, with no Wii to work out on. Kill him. Kill him dead. I'm not going to just sit here and wait for his show to be over - I am already out of the mood. Ugh! SOOOOO annoyed, this is why you live alone... now I remember.
Dude, I can't believe that's what you were doing when you about passed out! Ouch. Really couldn't be much worse timing. Unless you were actually running, I guess that would be pretty bad! Hey, congrats on the 10 lbs! That's soooo exciting, mile marker #! I am down 1 of my 4. So I have 22 days to lose 3, doable for sure.
I hope you have a good day, eat well and let yourself recover a bit. Can't wait to see you ~ 3 weeks from tomorrow! WOOHOO!!!!!
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