And now let the public shaming begin...

So maybe golfing instead of BarBri was not such a great idea on Friday...This is because on Monday I had to create an excuse to cancel my personal training session.

I had to create this excuse because I am ashamed to admit that while golfing, instead of being studious, I went on a safari to find a lost golf ball. I found the ball and unwittingly found poison oak (at least that this is my current self-diagnosis). I am really ashamed to admit that it is driving me so nuts that I am breaking down and going to the doctor at the time I should be getting buff.

Yes, I am weak. And ashamed. And itchy.