In an effort to combat the effects of all of the mini mars bars that I’ve been eating, I’ve stuck more faithfully to the gym schedule that I allegedly follow. I also started lifting weights again. All I can say is… ouch. Seriously, ouch. Oh, and ouch some more. I wish that I could say something more funny and/or interesting but all I can think is… ouch. There is nothing more boring than a girl lying on the couch complaining about how she can’t move her arms. Just be glad that you’re not Kristian… he has to listen to me whining in person.
In lieu of meaningful content, I present you with slightly amusing photos:
Our candy bowl. This is why the kids all loved us. Little known fact: Everyone loves gummy eyeballs.
Our leftover candy. Please, somebody, take it away before I eat it all.
My friend Tara shows off some more of those gummy eyeballs. See? Everyone loves them.
The only thing better than ringpops? Bubble-gum/cotton candy flavored ringpops. I think that I’m still sugar buzzing.
Tomorrow’s blog entry will be brought to you by a good night’s sleep and ibuprofen.
