I haven't had any soda in a week. Has it been a week? Well, since I started this, anyway. I usually have about 3 cans a week, one for each time I'm out working. Since I'm required to drink 64 oz. of water a day, though, I'm usually so busy with the water that it doesn't occur to me to want a soda. So you soda junkies might try the water trick, I guess. If I weren't required to drink it, I might be complaining about how water is boring, but it's really not bad at all. It's not anything. It's water.
John H. asked me on fb if I wanted to start training to be his triathalon partner. Not just "no", but "hell no". I hated running even when my lungs were pink and healthy. And those athletes look awful. Not as disgustingly skinny as marathon runners, but they're getting there. I'm already over-skinny. I heard marathon runners are often forced to poop themselves while they run. Wow, and I thought I was an attention whore. No thanks, I'll be in the bar.
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