check out my guns

I started going to the gym in the beginning of March. This exercise thing works! My cardio skills are much better, and I've gone up 10-40 lbs. on all the weight machines. I can do 5x more push-ups than when I began. I've also got my flexibility back. My resting heart rate is down. My belly is getting flatter and I'm at an ideal weight. And to top it all off, I did NOT get the 2 for 1 Breyer's ice cream today at the store.

I asked Gabe to take a pic of my guns and here you go. It's a really terrible picture, but it's a Sun. night and I'm in my pajamas. I looked at the picture and told Gabe, "It doesn't make my arms look very big." He says it's because they're not. Oh well.


You can also tell from the picture that I haven't gotten my hair cut in who knows how long. I'm trying to grow it out for the wedding, but it's a shaggy mess. I always wear it up.

I had a dream about a wedding last night. I was in the wedding party but I was confused about whose wedding it was, and what I was supposed to be doing. I had to make my hair presentable but there was no mirror. I ran into Kris Allen from American Idol and told him about this time I really wanted to move to Arkansas (I did at one point, in real life). It came time to go to the ballroom and I didn't know about the procession. When I walked in it was the reception, not the wedding. And the wedding party was literally skipping around with bowls of candy, giving them to each table. Bizarre.