Tuesday, October 25, 2011


I did it, people.
I actually went to the gym last night.
I don't know what came over me,
but I found myself plotting a game plan in the early morn.
V Dizz used to be a personal trainer back in his college days,
so you bet your sweet booty I took advantage of his knowledge.
Via G-Chat, we came up with a course of action for me.

First thing I did?
Hopped on a treadmill.
The one thing I truly loathe doing: running.
But I ran.
I ran like Forest Gump.
I just kept going.
Kanye West's "Stronger" came on my iPod and a surge of energy ran through me!
I don't know what came over me, but after 30 minutes of straight running (2.85 miles to be exact),
I felt quite proud of myself.
Next on the list?
Bi's, tri's, abs...
This is all gym lingo in case you didn't know..

As if an hour and a half at the gym wasn't enough for this lazy ass of mine,
I then went to the grocery store.
Bought some chicken.
Then came.home.and.COOKED.
Who the eff am I people?
Me? Cooking?
What the...
I may or may not have set off the smoke detector while grilling the chicken,
and I may or may not have looked like a wild banshee as I was waving around a towel by said smoke detector,
but regardless of that slight disruption,
I made myself a nice chicken salad.
And it was good.
And I felt good.

Roomie and I went to work in our new place.
You should have seen me.
I had a hammer in one hand and a level in another.
It's like I blacked out and became a man for a few hours.
I don't know what came over me.
But this is the result and I'm digging it.

Today...I'm sore as eff.
But yesterday.....yesterday was a productive day.


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