Day 16. I have never been more mad at my alarm clock. I'm not sure where I was but Kid Cradduck and I were hanging out and he offered me some Oreos - the big fat double stuffed kind. I pulled the two sides apart and I was about to scrape the filling off with my teeth when my heard the most painfully excruciating noise - my alarm. In my confusion, I grasped the air with my hands to see if I there were any Oreos to be had. Nope, all a dream.
It will be nice when my daily posts aren't devoted to my struggle to get out of bed. Will I ever see that day? Probably on Day 90.
Even after the struggle, I made myself get up and do Cardio X. I even went as far as resetting my alarm. And as I was finishing my last stretch and reached to turn off the dvd, my alarm sounded for the second time. I thought, wow, I got a whole sweat session in in the same time I would have laid there arguing with myself. Way to go, Chubby! Way to Bring It!
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I actually miss getting up in the morning to workout. I'm so tired by the time I get home, I don't want to do anything.
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