Thursdays are meant for a feast-of-a-breakfast at my favourite little diner.
By 12 noon, I was already on my 2nd cup of coffee.
Built tough, that's me. Built smart, yup, that's me too. My mama didn't raise no fool. Bought an motorcycle helmet because some of those Angkas helmets are getting ghetto and I can't risk damaging my melon. It gets knocked around enough at rugby and at boxing.
Took my good news to the gym and got gym nasty happy on leg day.
Leg day on days I do rugby?! Not the best idea.
Lead the post training stretch for the Lady Mavericks... and then pretty much went home and crashed for the night. Well, not exactly. I did go out for a special treat, to celebrate the approval of my Snail Mail Program for the Lil' Sistas Project.
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