You know what's awesome about Sundays? No time limit on parking on the sidewalk outside the gym. So I did the 9th day of my regiment and followed up with cardio.
As progress toward my journey to become a grownup that parallels that of Clark Kent in Smallville, I spent the afternoon in the laundromat and, after separating the whites from the colored (Who knew laundry had undertones of racism?), did laundry!
Then my mommy and I ate some Jack in the Crack. (Author's edit: I really did accidentally type "Crack" instead of "Box" without noticing until now.) Can't remember the last time I ate that. Mommy had to have her sister (a doctor) write a doctor's note for her with a fake excuse for missing work this week. Mommy finally goes back to work tomorrow.
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