I've made it to 4:15, and not given in once to the chocolate temptation of Hershey kisses. I think I'm having chocolate withdrawal, and that's why I'm dragging butt so badly. Oh, for some chocolate... No, must be strong. My butt won't shrink if I keep eating Hershey kisses.
I really miss our massage guy up here. No word yet as to whether he's coming back (my hunch is that no, he isn't). I would so love a good back rub right now - my muscles are so tight, you could use 'em to pound nails. Sometimes I can talk J into pounding on my back with his feet (he thinks that's funny!), but that's not the same as a good massage. *SIGH* Oh well.