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I am doing an end-of-the-day, nothing-going-on-at-work blog. There are exactly 26 minutes left to my workday.

It was so slow, I already changed into my workout garb. No Jane Fonda outfits here, no no, just shorts, Team Impact t-shirt and tennies.

I reached down to scratch the top of my knee and KABLAMMO! I had the most gut-wrenching pain in my lower right abdomen! It doubled me over, I was kind of stuck in that position for about a minute and a half while I waited for it to stop. I was moaning in pain. I have no idea what it was. It went as quickly as it came. I walked down the hallway and back again. No problems. Now.. it is slowly creeping back. What the heck?!?

Today is just a cardio day. No weights. I am going to the gym and do the treadmill. If it happens again, I'll get it checked out. Wow, made me break out into a sweat!!

I know what it is. I've been waiting for my body to go on strike against this new thing called "excercise" that it was not used to at all. Maybe my body's union finally said it needed to go on strike. Hmmm.

Oh well.

I found out yesterday while working out that if I read while on the treadmill, the time just flies by. I am reading Valerie Bertanelli's (sp?) book about her life journey and weight loss. Since I was made when she married Eddie Van Halen and took him away from me, I have decided to forgive her and read her book. They are divorced, after all. I always wanted a kid named "Wolfgang" too, but no, she and Eddie had to steal that one from me.

Interesting book. A few bad words that I never thought she had in her vocabulary (don't know why I thought that, but I did), but all in all a good read so far. I'm sure I will finish it today. Next on the treadmill reading list I plan to re-read Wayne Stahre's book (available on Amazon.com) called "Flower: A Story of the Nativity"... Don't shoot me if I just flubbed up the title, but I think that is right. You can search for him on Amazon by author name anyway.

Great guy. Great book. Check it out for yourself. He rocks a book signing too.

Only 7 minutes have passed. *sigh*

Tommy Merrill, another good egg, is downstairs using chemicals to clean up some major glue residue in the fellowship hall. Maybe I will go keep him company until it is time to leave.