I am plagued with the occasional night of insomnia. Last night was one of those nights.
So tonight, I am making like an octogenarian and hitting the hay early...for two reasons:
1. I have a super early workout planned, which I don't want to miss. It's so rock start to have the pool and an entire spinning room to yourself.
2. I am craving chocolate so much I could strangle a baby panda to get my hands on some. So I'd rather get some sleep and dream of licking said chocolate off of the fingers of a Jonathan Rhys Meyers look-alike (see above). Ingesting dream calories is better than consuming real ones.
That said, goodnight.
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