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Good Afternoon, FS Warriors! Ughh! I have been physically abused all day. Well, almost all day; it's almost 1:30. Got to shower and get ready to go see War Room, and then off to the Sirloin Stockade for supper. I know what you're thinking; he probably is going ot blow it. I suspect the same thing myself. The Sirloin Stockade we are going to is suppose to be fantastic. Haha, almost any buffet is. If I can keep from indulging in butter popcorn, and keep from eating until my buttons become a missile hazard at Sirloin Stockade, then I will be golden. I'm sure that I will have to repent over something I do tonight. Tomrrow is another day. I am not saying I am already defeated; I'm just saying I am optimistically resigned to moderate indulgence. I've been trimming trees with a dull bow saw, and scooping gravel and dirt since I went outside this morning. I just ate a chicken salad sandwich, and I am hoping that carries me through to supper.
My hamstring tugs a little just behind the knee, so I am going to lay off the run/walk exercise until tomorrow. Depending on how late we get back tonight, I may work out on the Ultimate Body Works machine (total gym clone). Got the truck out of the garage, took it up the road, to make sure the brakes were working OK, before I started on the body work. Also, had to fire up the Sportster and take it up the road because . . .well Because!
Well, I am not going to ramble on today; I'll give you guys a break, at least until after we get back from the movie. Toodles!
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