Thursday, January 1, 2009

Nothing says Christmas like Fried Turkey



And yes, this means my "skinny" ass must now go to the gym. The polite thing to say or consider is that the extra lbs. are muscle, but we're all friends (or foes) here, and I'm all about biting honesty in case you haven't met me. My so-called New Year's resolution is to continue frequenting the gym, and in addition to consult a trainer's guidance. After the last two months of stress, Chinese take-out, Scotch, then Louisiana home cooking/holiday food/birthday cake (I'm now 29, pushing 30), I need to get serious.

Oh, and I beat the shit out of 29!

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