Monday, November 28, 2005


Ah, Mondays. The day when I know I should work out, but I keep putting it off. "I need to clean the kitchen. Catch up on email. Sweep. Eat. Blah, blah, blah." Soon it will be lunchtime and too late to get on the bike. Then I'll feel a stab of guilt. But, I'm worn out! Oh, master of fitness they call Lifecycle, don't give me that knowing look! It's staring at me from the other side of the room, but I choose to ignore it.

Or I could ride while I read my new InStyle. Aha! Hope!
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