Infommercials are like sex, after all the exciting bruohaha, it makes me feel sleepy after ...Triverex? Hmmm? Gimme a break ha ha
Calories in-Calories out. Kick boxing =a plate of meatballs swimming in delicious marinara sauce ( I guess I need to add an extra mile running on the treadmill before that)
Why is it that before I hit the sack, my brain decides to switch into high gear? Things to do, things to pack, did I do this? Did I lock the door, it'll be nice to take a shower before bed, what to wear tomorrow, what's in the fridge, I wonder if traffic will suck, did I lock my car, did I lock the doors ( yes i did!!! Already!!!), kill the darn ants, why are the plant leaves turning yellow...sighhh...but wait! What's for breakfast?!
Good night.
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