Yesterday, after a 3 week hiatus, I finally got my ass back to the gym. Why am I putting my body through this torture? Seriously, why? Oh yeah, to try and get this old hag body into some kind of shape other than this lumpy one. I'm thinking maybe something sexy and curvy. Well, I can dream anyway.
I ran out of smokes today, haven't had a butt since about 5:15 this evening. And that was only because I bummed it off of a co-worker. I'm thinking it's time to try and quit the old habit, yet again. Now all I have to do is keep from wanting to stuff my face with food. Which is going to be hard come next week since Iwill be PMSing for the entire week before I start the blood shed. I just ate half a bag of Crunchy Cheetos. Fuck. I'm screwed.
What about the sex? Yeah, about that... I'm still not getting any.
Yeah, I'm screwed. And not in the way I'd like to be. This is going to be a rough month.
Damn. I need a cigarette!
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