Every time I think about going to the gym more than a couple times a week, I seem to get sick. Fortunately not really sick, but bad enough that I have to sleep more rather than exert myself. Today I wasn\u2019t feeling bad at all but it turns out it\u2019s my buddy Il\u2019s birthday which I can never remember. Turns out he\u2019s jinxed that way and his wife even had trouble convincing herself it was today even though she wished him a happy birthday early this morning.<\/p>\n
Usually Il\u2019s birthday means our annual ritual of gluttony at Ringside. This year they didn\u2019t have the proper plans in place so we ended up getting fried chicken (a big plus) at Popeye\u2019s (usually not so bad). So not only didn\u2019t I make it to the gym, I went to the opposite of the gym. Did I eat sensibly? Of course not, I was at Popeye\u2019s. And I couldn’t not go to Il\u2019s birthday dinner, even if it was at Popeye\u2019s.<\/p>\n
Did I mention that I weigh more than I ever have before? Oh well. My New Year\u2019s resolution is to do some yoga. I keep talking about it and even looked up some schedules for beginners classes. Maybe I\u2019ll even make it in the door.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Every time I think about going to the gym more than a couple times a week, I seem to get sick. Fortunately not really sick, but bad enough that I have to sleep more rather than exert myself. Today I wasn\u2019t feeling bad at all but it turns out it\u2019s my buddy Il\u2019s birthday which I can never remember. Turns out he\u2019s jinxed that way and his wife even had trouble convincing herself it was today even though she wished him a happy birthday early this morning. Usually Il\u2019s birthday means our annual ritual of gluttony at Ringside. This year they didn\u2019t have the proper plans in place so we … Continue reading So much for the gym.<\/span>