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It's a gorgeous fall day outside! It's going to be a beautiful weekend.

I am SO glad it's Friday. Tomorrow is my treat meal, I can NOT wait. I SO need it. My husband is getting pizza(of course), and we're having Reese's No Bake dessert bars. This is seriously one of my favorite treats ever.  It's amazing....

My husband has been dieting for a physique show coming up in November, so this weekend will be his last cheat meal! I don't know what'd I'd do without having something bad for 3 whole weeks! I guess I could do it if I really had something I was doing it for. Honestly, though, I can't wait for him to be done with this diet and we can go back to eating "normal" again! Healthy, of course, but not so strict and planned out! It's insanity.

So I have been really craving pumpkin pie lately...and oreos! I'm thinking those will have to be my "treats" in the upcoming weeks! Is it crazy that I make lists of things that I crave to have for my treat meals?? Seriously, how good does this look????
Today's WOD for me is "Diane": 21-15-9 reps of 155lb deadlift and handstand pushups. I've done this workout twice before, and I am hoping to be able to beat my previous times! Yesterday I did "Cindy", which is 20 minutes as many rounds as you can get of 5 pullups, 10 pushups, and 15 air squats. It kicked my butt! I got almost 15 rounds-so I ended up doing 150 pushups, and I am feeling it today, but I love it!

Oh-and by the way, I am having problems with my email, so I can't respond to comments or comment on other people's blogs! I just didn't want anyone to think I was rude by not responding! :)

Have a great weekend!!

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