This morning started out the same as any other: took a poop, weighed myself, vitamins and meds, turned on the news, and fired up the laptop to check e-mail. While deleting the ton of self inflicted spam I get each day I dropped my e-cig and when I bent down to pick it up I noticed that my toe nails really needed a trim. I don't know the reason I let them grow so long other than it must be pure laziness. So I grab the nail cutter and go to work. For gigs, I weigh myself again... I'm down a pound. Sigh. I'm just ridiculous.
MY procrastination knows no bounds.
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| Not my feet |
