EJ tried to kill me tonight but he did not succeed. I live to fight another day (barely).
He keeps coming up with these horrific new exercises that tear me apart. Seriously... at one point tonight I was lying on the floor with my mouth open so wide I looked like a grounded fish, just gasping. Ha HA... I laugh in the face of this torture... I will prevail!!! (kinda sorta)
Needless to say I'm dropping in here tonight before I take a scalding hot bath. I's tired. Going to aim for the gym again tomorrow, but not quite so hard methinks. Seriously 58 days left, pedal to the metal and all that nonsense.
Keep on keepin' on my friends :)
is that another ticker move...clearly the torture and your will to survive it is propelling you forward. hooray for you! :)
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