Headache gave a little. But this last half hour has been a total waste. I'm going to the gym to beat the shit out of my upper body and a punching bag. I remembered by gloves today. I want this flab gone. Though I've made leaps and bounds from where I used to be I still have a war to win. That picture has put me back in gear along with a few unsightly images in the mirror this morning.
I'm trying hard not to get down on myself about it.
I'm more sad that my pink shirt doesn't fit well anymore.
-- On a semi related note: Last call to be added to the sex life filter. I just got a round tuit and figured I'd ask one more time.