I have been EXTREMELY busy this week. The best way to provide an update is to take a stab at one of those poems that makes no sense.
What a week I had,
Shotgun shells shower my head, but it does not get wet,
Clean, Clean, Clean, No Sleep, Clean, Clean, Clean
40 years of crap in a garage must be destroyed NOW,
Dog fight, dog fight, metal most go in bin, burn all else
Too much weight loss in a week, gain a pound back, but Dr declare, just water,
Total fat loss 16, total water 5
There. I feel better now.
Til next week,