So it must be done, right?
I am referring to my post from yesterday regarding my not taking a day off, and a mention of man-boobs, etc. Well, because I wrote that, and my lovely bride reads what I write (she says it is the only way she knows what is going on inside my head, which may or may not actually be true), I can no longer use the excuse of "I don't feel well" to get out of my exercise regimen.
I mean I think I know when to keep my mouth shut (okay Jenni, quit laughing), but now I am going to have to start keeping my fingers shut. At least until I can find a way to make this work for me.
I know I shouldn't even try it, but I am a man after all, and I believe it is in my nature.