You will notice that I am not at the gym. I am sitting on Grandma's chair in the basement, watching The First 48 with a thermometer in my mouth. My skin is burning, and I feel like my head might fall off. I'm not sure why this always happens when I decide to get my shit together and pull my life back onto its imagninary track. But without fail, I always end up getting derailed. Every. Single. Time.
I hope you are feeling better! I think this is only a slight derailment, once you are feeling less sickly you'll be back to the gym again.
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