Monday, April 5, 2010

it's not you, it's my allergies

As The Damned would say I'm "sick of being sick". It's been two weeks of an uninterrupted snot fest. Can I be done with this already? I've never had allergies before, but Texas pollen is one wicked mistress. She slaps my sinuses around like a dominatrix does a grown man in a diaper. Cough, hack, cough. This sickness has drained me of my strength. What was once buff is now weak, and what was once weak has practically withered away to nil. Goodbye to my dreams of bodybuilding greatness.

This week:
-get a job (no really)
-start running in the mornings, get a hot rod bod
-finish installing kitchen cabinets, ahem, six months later
-work on my secret garden, shhhhh