Over the past five months, I have been diligently working long nights for little pay. Indeed I have aired my grievances many times on this blog. But the latest reason I hate campaigns will not stand!
Now that I am “between opportunities” (read unemployed) I decided to return to the gym to work off a little time and energy.
Well there was something I had not counted on…
Over the past five months I have been surviving on a campaigners wage, eating fast food, and not moving in the slightest. This has resulted in less than satisfactory circumstances.
Since the last time I went to the gym, I gained 25 pounds.
25 pounds!
Let me put that in perspective for you; I have grown one of these in less than half a year:
MRG was kind enough to tell me that she “did not want to say anything” but that I “carry it well.” Thanks honey.
Sigh, I guess I will be hitting the cardio some more.




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