Fat Boy Slim

One more stop had to be added to the Farewell to Fat Tour 2008. Farmer Brown took me on a date back to the Fair. I only had another steak sandwich and two hot donuts. For keeping Frick and Frack, I gave my MIL the rest of the donuts, officially ending the Tour.

This morning I boarded the Death Machine (otherwise known as the elliptical) at 6:30. I clung to the contraption for fifteen minutes. As I was dismounting, a Fat Boy Slim song came on motivating me to dance around the house like Christopher Walken.

That added another four minutes to my routine. I'll be doing me some Shawn T this afternoon while the kids nap.