Thursday, August 20, 2009

Feed me Seymour!

This is how I feel.

Seriously, I wake up in the middle of the night. Growling. Starving. Famished.

I guess this is what it feels like to be in the peak of Ironman training!


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  1. MissyAugust 21, 2009 at 5:05 AM

    I used to sleep with food on my nightstand so I could eat fignewtons in the middle of the nite. Sounds like you're right on!

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