I'm a lazy ass in a food coma on day # ...uuh ...since the day after Christmas. (The Count can kiss it)
My goal of exercising on said food comatic days has been a big fat: FAIL. (pun intended. I'm clever.) I keep hoping that the thoughts will start counting (It's the thought that counts! anybody?) but, evidently (exhibit A being my ass) and much to my dismay food comas cannot be out thunk. Le sigh.
That's the goal for today: exercise. (Wish me luck. I need a double.)
Not to say that I've done nothing since Christmas. (wait-does drinking count?) Okay, I've done nothing.
Today, I did sign up for a Conversational Italian class! (Like how my subjects just flow together so seamlessly? No? I'll work on it.) (Maybe a writing class will make it's way onto the 2010 Resolutions list) I went to Italy last October and I've been dying to go back and, of course, learn the language. Step One: Learn Italian. I start January 23rd.
Check me out, all getting things done...(baby steps)