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Waking up was absolute murder this morning.  I feel like I was filleted.  Yesterday was rough, too, if I thought that had to do with food.  I am not so sure at this point.  I may simply be feeling some push-back from my advances, or the weather is starting to close on me, the cold in particular, or... something.  I didn't end up doubling up medicine, fully, yesterday.  So, that probably wasn't it.  And besides, I was feeling it before that.  I may simply need to take a few days off this week, let my body heal and rest, and hit it again Monday.

My minor man-boobs have been changing though.  I can see it in the mirror, and by touch.  Not that they were real man-boobs, just it wasn't a proper chest with the extra fat.  Now it is turning into a small man's muscular chest.  The fat is going, the muscle is expanding, if visually it still isn't right, by touch it is definitely getting there.  Still, after two weeks and a day of swimming I am really enjoying it.  My whole body is tightening, slimming just a bit.  I didn't think swimming would help with my mid-section, but I may be seriously incorrect about that.  How that works, I couldn't say, though breathing may be a part of it, and somehow the arm strokes, and even kicking, are pulling on the midsection, perhaps?  I am loving the results, even if I may need to take a break.  I will probably go in Wednesday, if I can get an appointment for two at the barber.  It's no loss if I really am shot and have to back out.  If this is just a short difficulty, though, and I can work right over it, I might?

Sleep!  I needed it and got it.  It was so chock full of dreams, if I can't remember a single one, I can remember bits of what seems like 20 dreams.  I had a heck of a time getting out bed this morning too, sleeping right through the alarm until about 8:30.  The alarm caused a spasm of about five or ten of the dreams just in that time, I think.  At least now that I am awake, I am actually awake.  I am certain my body is at a shifting-gears point, and might need a break.  But the other part of it may have been my added Sunday scheduling and getting to some things Saturday.  I just don't know.  As I have said, while I am doing much more to include exercise, I am still extremely limited compared to an average guy.  I honestly couldn't put a day of work in for more than a few days without hitting serious problems.  I am expanding what I can do, but what I started with was little more than... taking a shower and getting dressed.  I... have a ways to go.

Today?  I have no clue.  If I am up to things, I will probably go ahead and do what I can.  A bit of painting, the back door stopper if I can find them and then mudding on the adjacent wall, dishes, and maybe laundry.  I am still waking up though, especially after the late rise.  Ugh!  I do feel like I've been working, if not too hard.  I am not, actually, worn out, either.  I simply feel about workouts as I would about a good meal.  I am... physically fitness-wise... full?  Something like that.  Actually, I think that is it, spot-on.  I feel like I have stretched and expanded as much as I feel able to do, for now.  Perhaps I will take the week off, from workouts, and begin trying to use the time to simply hit my task list.  Restarting next Monday.  We will see when Wednesday rolls around, or whenever I can schedule a couple of spots in the barber chair.

Good morning, by the way.