*  On the last legs of my sickness I think. Still feel woozy sometimes, dizzy due to inner ear gunk.

* Feel like I’m going to go home from work today and sleep until tomorrow.

* I was going to write something here but now I forget. Huh.

* I’m a stress eater. This week, re work, I’ve been eating and drinking *a lot*. It’s not so much the Redvines (thanks, Joe), it’s the cheesy Easter chocolate. And not been to the gym in a few days. I can actually feel the fat cells multiply. Time to get over to the gym and into the Gyroscopic Mecha Exoskeleton (aka Adaptive Motion Trainer from Precor) then hit some weights.

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