| ... that is notorious for putting on the fat: political campaigning. Walk around all day (but not really get decent exercise) and wolf down whatever fast food is handy whenever you can. The gym? Morning aerobics? Fuhgedaboutit, you don't have the time. Eat your Egg McMuffin and go schmooze a few more voters.
So I've set myself an outrageous goal: I'm going to be in better shape than when I start. I'm already working hard on forgoing candy and junk beverages, and I'm going to try to bring along some dumbbells.
I mean, that's the plan. Plans and reality aren't always on speaking terms. |
