The weekend in Montreal was fun. I passed the time by eating a lot of junk. Coconut rolls, custard buns, and bubble tea from Chinatown (errr... China-block), then fondue for dinner Saturday night. To compensate, I've been working out this week. Yay for me. My muscles hurt so much that I can barely walk. It's a small price to pay for those coconut rolls though!
Not so fit,
Ms. V
2 comments:
Do you look like Frankenstein when you walk?
Did you come back as a "changed woman"? If so, how drastic was/were the change(s)?
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