I don't want to work today. I don't, I don't, I don't.

You know what I want to do? Work out. It has been OFFICIALLY eleven months since I've had a decent work out. Eleven months of sloth and slack. Well, we can blame part of that on the fact that I had cancer. Chemo sure will knock the crap out of you and make you not able and not want to work out.

But STILL. I need to get back to the gym. My stomach and butt are not aesthetically pleasing to me these days.