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This morning, I dragged myself to the gym. I did NOT feel like doing it today.
T33, random program, level 6.
Stats: 260 cal, 2.33 mi, 45:00 min
She only gave me one running interval today. 60 seconds.
I'm guessing she's either upset about something or there's a huge difference between levels 5 and 6 in terms of the running intervals. I didn't remember much of a difference until level 8 but maybe things have changed and maybe she was in a bad mood or maybe she picked up on me not wanting to be there and being resentful that I have to do it, every stupid single day with no breaks, in order to keep everything under control.
Not sure, but this has not been the best day.
My highlights were not health or exercise related at all. One, I got an awesome mani and pedi. I got my preferred lady and she likes to play with colors and designs and still only charges me the regular rate. I have a little extra zing on one nail of each hand and my toes are absolutely gorgeous in a deep turquoise. Two, I saw Alexander and the .........Day. Cute. I needed cute and peppy and what's cuter and peppier than a boxing kangaroo? The last thing is that I ate steak. Real steak. Steak that I did not cook, but I sure as Hell ate. All 12 oz of it.
Yeah, you know what's happening over here.
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