Of course that is the oldest myth running. Muscle tissue cannot turn into fat tissue. But it certainly feels like it could be true. I sat on my bum the entire week. Although I ate well or most of it, when push came to shove, I shoved a rather large chocolate cake down my throat.
I am feeling the greasy side effects of the grilled chicken burger I just ate followed by the greasy wedge fries. Gross. My stomach is hating me, my energy level is nill and I don't care how I look as I sit in the corner of the airport with my panus hanging out waiting for my flight back home. I don't know why, but traveling negatively influences my
I am craving a workout, craving a vegetable and craving my life back. Why does traveling do this to me?????? Why?
That's all for now. I must board my next, of many, flights now.
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