movin on

Moving on to another location on the interweb.

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Yup it's broken.

Broken Toe.

Now what?

Lots of situps with feet in air? whoot. exciting.

Possibly the stupidest injury ever. You can't do ANYTHING. And there is nothing can be done for you.

I'm on crutches to help carry the weight...but the pain oh the pain. Situps will be easy after dealing with this little injury.

Might go to one crutch...maybe.

The lesson learned from all this? One bottle of champagne okay...Two....not good. Because I don't know what I did to my foot and I also can't remember most of the fun stuff and conversations of the night.

But now I'm 30.

where's the gym again?

Back from Vacay and it's been one week. I finally feel normal again. Sleeping, eating and living. It's a great feeling.

Now the sun is out in Vancouver it's a abalmy 17 degrees Celcius and the idea of working out seems to be a lost cause.

I will have to find my rhythm again. But not this weekend. I am hosting a shin dig that will for sure grant me a lovely hangover on Sunday. Wouldn't expect less from your 30th birthday would you?