First, I should say that before the weekend I was within 2-3 pounds of my goal weight for the start of the season. Fast forward to Monday morning of too little activity and too much partaking in festivities and I suddenly find myself 9 pounds from my goal weight! Frick, frick, frickity, frick frick! Time to overindulge in fibrous materials and hope to poop out the equivalent of a baby seal.
Too much info, I know but it's too late. You already read it suckers. The photo is cute at least.
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You may look like that creature after your race this weekend.
or finding a family of them to live with after I get lost in the wilderness.
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