Dear Diary,
Monday morning. Back at work. I don't dread this day. It's a welcome distraction from the bulls**t which consumes me these days. Huh? Yeah, also a welcome distraction from the bulls**t I consume. I did ok yesterday for not getting in an evening workout. I didn't eat too bad considering I had a late lunch, early dinner at Olive Garbage. I had the mixed grill, which was chicken and steak skewers with vegetables. The food was much better than the service and it was free to me. That makes it slightly better, but that place is awful. We waited outside for 45 minutes to get seated. Do you know what the f*** I could have done with 45 minutes? I could have walked/jogged 3 miles. I could have rode 11-12 miles with the EBG. But the reality is when I got home I had 45 minutes and did none of that. I did manage to get in a few push ups before checking out for the night. So I welcome Monday morning. Time to get with it, because it's football season and I can't imagine my Monday nights being anything near productive. I should apologize to TLO and the kids now for being absent until February. Huh? F*** yeah I'm ready for some football!
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