Dear Diary,
Sons of Anarchy returned last night and I returned to the bike after a night or two off. It was like they never left. For me it was only kinda that way. I got in almost 24 miles before I tapped out. Huh? Not good enough for you? Must not have been for the scale either. Weight didn't drop much, but body fat did. Can't figure it out. Don't want to really. The scale has really been a pain in my neck. And speaking of pains in my neck... Uh... F*** it. Might as well tell you, but don't make a big deal out of this s**t. A few weeks back I found a lump in my neck... Blah, blah, blah... I'm having my thyroid removed. Hopefully sooner than later and lucky for you I'll be around to give you s**t for a long time. Don't ask me any questions. OK, fine. No this doesn't have anything to do with my weight loss. A**hole. You know I've been working my a** off. Literally.
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