Ugh.
Aside from the one show that I called today, I was the picture of slothfullness. Just enough so that I felt a tiny bit bad about it. A little, dare I say, lazy. And it was far past that "well I deserve to be lazy" lazy. I
Did not go to the gym. I did not Shred. The only steps I logged were those to and from the fridge, because on top of it all, I was a bottomless pit. This needs to stop asap. Tight jeans and late November spells nothing but bad news by the time January gets here.
Jillian, SAVE ME!