Upset with my weight lately. I have decided to lay off the garbage food, and eat more fruits and such. Finally decided to break down and get on that treadmill that I use to hang all my wife's Coach purses on. But oh hang on, I have to work on some homework. Done, now to that treadmill. Nope not yet, now a friend wants to play Battlefield 3. Now I have to go get the wife from work. Must stop at the grocery store. *SIGH* No time for the treadmill today. I WILL DO IT TOMORROW!!!!!!
Doesn't that always seem like the way though. You want so badly to do something, especially when it is for the better. To help me lose some weight I must get on this treadmill. Before hand to loosen up a little bit, I stretched, did some push ups. I followed that up by doing some situps. I felt good. Time to get on that treadmill. Started out with a mild walk, feeling good. Turned the speed up a bit, getting into a jog. I am so out of shape its pathetic. But I feel good, I'm doing something, making the first step is the hardest isnt it? Phew! I'm going, I'm getting back into it. One lap down, onto the next...............I look down, and I see something black, No time, gotta keep going, bu this black thing is driving me insane.What the hell is that? The more I focus on it, the more it becomes clearer. IT IS MY GODDAMN MISSING WALLET!!!! Pull the cord on the treadmill, reach down, sure as shit. Its the wallet I thought that was lost forever. $7 still sitting in it (not sure if I mentioned that before). Happy? YES! Nobody wants to break in another wallet.
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Luke