Dear Diary,
My weekend return to the workout world was marred by all manners of cake. Cupcakes, regular cakes, uh... I guess that's it. Huh? Nope. Didn't get any hoe cakes. But if thy showed up in front of me I'd have probably eaten them too. If there was anything good that could come out of a weekend with weight gain, it would have to be that I got back the confidence that I could do something without hurting myself. Sit ups, push ups, jogging, and riding are all back on the table. Now I just need to get the junk off of the table. Huh? No a**hole. It can't go in my trunk.
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