Sunday, September 5, 2010
Labour day (Yes, that IS how the word 'labour' is spelled)
' Been pretty good, left a bit of a party last night relatively unscathed, I ate a large burger sans most of the whole wheat bun and lots of grilled zucchini, I did drink a heavenly cocktail which was part splenda and part sugar in the raw, but hey...live a little, it is a holiday weekend and all. I was pretty proud of myself as I only ate fruit salad instead of ice cream, I mean ice cream is nothing more than a gateway drug for me. Tonight I plan on sharing Chocolat the movie of course with my sweetie. In two days time my big workout buddy arrives, I am girding myself for the assault to my hopelessly lazy muscles.
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Ooooh... Who's the workout buddy?
ReplyDeletehahaha. you put a 'u' in it. Its like we are inside a charles dickens book.
ReplyDeleteGood work on the fruit salad vs ice cream. I would have wound up in an alley four days later with powdered sugar crusting my lips and little debbie dead in my trunk.
I like this lady. She seems very verbally dexterous. Especially WHEN SHE POSTS!!!!!
ReplyDeleteHo ho, the pact was once a week minimum right, fellow musketeer? You know nothing about me if you do not know that I am a huge
ReplyDeleteunderachiever... extremely un-american I know, but true none-the-less.