
It’s been almost a year since I let Leslie Sansone out of her box. I think she wanted revenge. She succeeded in her mission and sufficiently kicked my ass.
My new friend, Carlos, set the bar really high exercise-wise this week. Without even realizing it, he issued a challenge. And again, without him realizing it, I took him up on it! After having a rough night, he still got out there and exercised. I could think of no reason (none that would sound good to anyone other than my own warped mind anyway) why I couldn’t work out tonight.
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