Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Lazy cow

No secret: I'm hard on myself. About absolutely everything. You all know this. It is probably the reason you read my blog. "What's that silly girl hating herself about today? Did she put a lid on crooked?"

Self-hate of the day: I'm not going to the gym.

My body is aching. From my belly button down, I hurt. Lower back (where I always have trouble), hips (ditto), knees, shins, ankles, toes. I'm shuffling along like an old lady. Soccer sucked the life from me on Sunday; skating yesterday just make every pain worse.

I could use a rest.

Still, I'm pissed at myself because I've decided not to go to the gym.

This, kids, is why I don't keep cookies at my apartment.


Stacey Brandow said...

Ha! I'm a self hater too! I'm the same way about buying cookies or anything sweet. If I do buy it for a treat, I throw it away when I'm done, otherwise, I'll eat the whole freakin bag. And my fiance made a comment to my aunt this weekend, about how you don't want to be around me if I can't get my run in. I'm just a creature of habit, I can't help it!

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