Tuesday Toots.

Longest fucking day ever. Is it really only Tuesday? This morning Brock decided we were starting "two-a-days." Aka waking up BEFORE I go to work to WORK OUT. I haven't worked out in months, and he wants to start my 20 days of fitness with 2 workouts a day. Needless to say I've been tired all day and want to murder everyone. 2-a-days are over.

But I am trying to get "fit" before my sister's wedding in 18 days.

Probably should've skipped that Fatburger last night...

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