I signed up for a weightlifting meet (clean & jerk and snatch) in January. Something I’ve been wanting to do for a long time, but kept putting off because, well frankly, I knew it’d be hard work and I wasn’t really sure how serious I wanted to be about my lifting. The thought of competing, … More A Bad Day is A Good Sign
I’ve been meaning to make a post all week, updating the zero people that read this blog on how my November challenging has been going. Every time I tried to write one I kept getting off topic and going on random tantrums of emotional eating, guilty eating, and then swirling into a pit of other … More I didn’t proof read this
My favorite day of any month is always the 1st. As clique as it is, the 1st of the month, year or week always seem like a fresh start for something, the beginning of an adventure. I also just love any excuse to buy a fresh notebook. The opening of a new notebook, the smell … More Starting Fresh, again…
