The gym and a snow day

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>This will be a short post because I have a cat in my lap, with his head draped across my left arm. It's my cat Mickey (a.k.a. Mickey Mouse), a white and orangeTurkish Van. He's a cat that thinks he's a dog that's named after a rodent. Anyway, it's hard to type and keep my arm still so as not to disturb him. He looks annoyed here because I woke him up to take his picture.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg98PgilO0HnSL6SZbXLKJazZqIIQ4UzCSRmlvOJ_6nKIPz0-ONO8_X8qhVZ0zFvdoU6Vm8r2y7X7eLN6fpCQg7uS9yajd5MmeSLkWj6alGik7Zg21ned3Bk-TqvBIq1xl9oLHXYS-mhSFw/s1600/mm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="223" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg98PgilO0HnSL6SZbXLKJazZqIIQ4UzCSRmlvOJ_6nKIPz0-ONO8_X8qhVZ0zFvdoU6Vm8r2y7X7eLN6fpCQg7uS9yajd5MmeSLkWj6alGik7Zg21ned3Bk-TqvBIq1xl9oLHXYS-mhSFw/s320/mm.png" width="320" /></a></div><br />My toothache finally subsided last night until 2:30 a.m. when the Vicodin wore off (it's only good for four hours). I woke up in agony. I took two more Vicodin and went back to sleep. <br /><br />Since my toothache didn't come back, I made it to the gym by 6 a.m. and worked out for an hour and 45 minutes. My lungs burned so bad while I was on the StairMaster that I thought they were going to catch on fire. After my strength training I went home and was so nauseous that I threw up, and I hadn't eaten anything since the night before at about 9 p.m.. Maybe too much too soon. <br /><br />Pictures through my office window today at 12:30 p.m., and then twenty minutes later. The sun came out and about an hour later it was all melted, but it was beautiful while it lasted.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTd2PfukiqG_-Dk5_-zu9YJGMzOI9fUnJFWiPXQmn5NV39AXxC5IDTCV4-ZmgSKyBMf7frZp1ofmBFiKqlj_oCPbNBzhm3aWuLddElPLMdOnI3gq8LkJPgPvKD9AaG9T1AQWtJYaeK2jQn/s1600/P1020594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTd2PfukiqG_-Dk5_-zu9YJGMzOI9fUnJFWiPXQmn5NV39AXxC5IDTCV4-ZmgSKyBMf7frZp1ofmBFiKqlj_oCPbNBzhm3aWuLddElPLMdOnI3gq8LkJPgPvKD9AaG9T1AQWtJYaeK2jQn/s400/P1020594.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGv5ADcmkwGF7REzvbXujyBeGUld1u2XUPyxuCuNEMPQbMiDS81hCOV0YiJMv6XrZLlauhWdRLbI8haukhzW2Yi6zIr0_OpOl2hjkDJ9sx2HwPQaBdvCChAZTlXC3v-St3wMTNhaOwfpyw/s1600/P1020600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGv5ADcmkwGF7REzvbXujyBeGUld1u2XUPyxuCuNEMPQbMiDS81hCOV0YiJMv6XrZLlauhWdRLbI8haukhzW2Yi6zIr0_OpOl2hjkDJ9sx2HwPQaBdvCChAZTlXC3v-St3wMTNhaOwfpyw/s400/P1020600.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Tomorrow's goal...to set some goals. :)</div>

The gym and a snow day

This will be a short post because I have a cat in my lap, with his head draped across my left arm. It's my cat Mickey (a.k.a. Mickey Mouse), a white and orangeTurkish Van. He's a cat that thinks he's a dog that's named after a rodent. Anyway, it's ha…

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