A nasty cold has me sidelined. If there is any truth to "catching a chill", then my run last Friday was been the death of me. By Saturday I had a sore throat. Sunday I went to kickboxing and shouldn't have. By Monday I was full-blown sick and sucking on Buckley's like it's sugar water. I've found an odd truth though - when my throat is horribly sore, Buckley's feels damn good. My sinuses are so damn plugged I can't really tell how bad it tastes so Buckley's really does taste like sugar water.
In other news though, even my personal trainer commented last week that it looks like I've lost weight. I'm starting to notice it myself now too. I'm also noticing some definition taking shape in my shoulders which is very cool. This is all happening despite my lack of a decent weight-loss diet. If I didn't feel all pukey when I eat "well", I'd probably look like GSP now, all six-pack and Quebec-like. What that last bit means I don't know.
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