I really hate this time of year. Nothing good happens at this time of year. Every morning at around 9am, I’ll get a notification from Facebook. You’ve got memories to look back on today! A lot of the time, it’s mundane bullshit from back in the day when checking in at a location on Foursquare…
I’m sitting around after a nice, loooong workout. This is the last day of a much appreciated three-day weekend, giving me a bit of a “decompression” day. My personal reboot. I needed it. He went to work in the morning, and I did part of my long, grueling, Saturday workout. It was a rough morning…
I think if I had to describe things as a game show, my little world right now would be something between The Price is Right and Whose Line is it Anyway? Actually, there’s probably more than a little from all the game shows I looked forward to watching on those rare snow days that cancelled…