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One hundred sixty-three and one-half pounds (163½ lbs). Write that down; it's apparently the lowest I'm ever going to weigh. I was feeling blah all day because for the first time in a couple of weeks I'd missed my morning hour on the exercycle, so after some retail therapy I decided to take my evening walk/jog early. I stretch for ten minutes and then open the door, finding a package waiting for me. ann1962 had sent me presents! A comic! which made me happy but also tasty, yummy, possibly fattening presents! Well, I have to be gracious; I owe it to Ann not to delay trying the cookies over which she so assiduously labored. And it was so good I had to try another. Reluctantly I pulled myself away and started out jogging with the taste of chocolate in my mouth. Ann rocks! (but of course you knew that) and I roly-pole.
Once I'd roly-poled back to the house, ears frozen from the cold and contracting sinuses starting to pull apart my brain, I did my cool-down stretches and hopped into the steam bath. I feel a whole lot better now, though pretty damn tired and dehydrated and somewhat disassociative. I'm going to go disassociate now and maybe put some cookies out of temptation and into the freezer.
Once I'd roly-poled back to the house, ears frozen from the cold and contracting sinuses starting to pull apart my brain, I did my cool-down stretches and hopped into the steam bath. I feel a whole lot better now, though pretty damn tired and dehydrated and somewhat disassociative. I'm going to go disassociate now and maybe put some cookies out of temptation and into the freezer.