ok, the best laid plans turned in my favor as rasputin changed our plans to go to his place instead of out to a sports bar and then told me that he ordered twenty wings (six people?) and i stopped for six cannoli and a half dozen bags of chips and dip and salsa and a twelve pack of soda for him and we watched the game... how it favored me was that the smoke there took me in and reminded me of my priority, which is to drop the weight and so i had no wings, one cheese doodle, about four chips and a little dip and about six ounces of pineapple soda and here we are again, surprise, i did not pig even though i bought a ton of pig out game food...
a good sign... perhaps i should have headed to the gym tonight and there is some body ache that could benefit from a push, but i hopped into the shower the moment i walked through the door and now, do i want to shower again?... i could set the alarm to wake up early, but look at the time... wake after five hours and push the body at the gym?... more like four hours as i doubt i will be asleep for a little while... perhaps it is the mystic wind that calls me once again...
how do i stay away? (i don't, i'm here again, no surprise)... may you have some magic visit you tonight... see you in rhymes :)
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