If I tell you that I am at the end of my rope with myself, then you should believe what I am saying (especially since I am talking to myself, which is when we tend to be the most honest in our lives). I have grown weary with my laziness and general ennui, ever since the appendectomy. While the surgery was a legitimate reason for not exercising, I now feel as if I am bullshitting myself and forgetting my goals, as I sit here feeling my ass spread beyond it's desired boundaries.
It's time to get my butt up and moving, and get back in track to the beautiful beast that I am meant to be.
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