Well, I've skied for 5 days straight, burning more than 2000 calories per ski day. How is it that I feel squidgier than ever? I've said it before -- this whole getting-in-shape thing is very difficult. But I'm kind of feeling like, once my knees recover, I've jump started my work outs back home, right? I can get right into bustin' some squidge when I get home. Plus I've got some new Gilad videos that should have arrived by now. And I'm almost convinced (by the round-the-clock infomercial in my hotel room) that I need to buy the PX90 system. That promises to whip my ass and everything else into rock-hard shape in 90 days. I guess the trick is that you actually have to do it/work out every day. Or almost every day. There's always a catch. Sigh.
Well, I'd better dump this computer in my room so I can go have a SUPER HEALTHY LOW CALORIE dinner in Vail. Tomorrow (or sometime soon): I look up the term "menopot."
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