I did not do so great last week. I am blaming the lack of, um, regularity in my life right now.
And the wine I consumed on Friday night.
And the cheeseburger, fries, and frosty and Moe’s I needed because of the wine I consumed on Friday night.
And the candy.
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| I love you, Willy Wonka. And your strange candy, too. |
Yeah. That’s what I’ll tell myself.
It certainly can’t be that I’m kind of lazy. That I’d rather watch TV than even think about exercising, right?
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Of course not. It’s definitely the wine.
Oh well. I enjoyed it. And I know that once I manage to get a little more fiber in my diet, things will be back to normal-ish.
194.
If you were wondering.
Which I know you were weren’t.
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