I went to the gym when I got home and do believe I sweated out some of the bad humors, but my sweat literally seemed to smell weird. Maybe I was imagining it, or the hotel soap just smelled oddly once sweat got mixed in, but...
The good news is that I felt less awful when I left the gym than when I walked in, and its just sort of drifted into a malaise.
Anyway, I'm skipping tonight.
Here is Louise Brooks with a small dog.
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I've spent years building up an immunity to the ill-effects of most fast foods, particularly burger & fries, but Taco Bell destroys me. Which if fine, 'cause I can't stand their food.
I think the secret to The Bell is to avoid anything with sauce in it. And do not eat the "queso".
I am still amused by the cinammon twists.
Ug, I know how you feel. A couple of weeks ago I started getting back in shape. I'm not in bad shape but I'm not in as good as shape as I once was. This past weekend we spent in Montreal which is a decadent city. I'm sure I sabotaged my previous progress with the over eating I did and picking up food on the go so I'm right there with you with fast food regret.
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