The first day back to reality after an idyllic vacation is never fun. My return came with a double whammy as my beloved Kings were booted out of the Stanley Cup Playoffs in overtime during Game 6 -- AT HOME. WITH ME SITTING THERE WATCHING. LIVE.
Even my magic tiara wasn't enough to secure a win.
When your team suffers, you suffer along with them. And when I suffer, I eat. So drowning my sorrows in an enormous bowl of ice cream was the only thing that made sense when I got home from the game last night.
Now that my vacation and my hockey season are over, it's not only time to get back to work...it's time to get back in the gym.
I'm still a work in progress...
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