Life is pretty good.
Going to Curves was a trouble spot last month, but I've been feeling more and more like I want to go. And, even better, I have been going! Well, once anyhow, but it's only the 3rd! I'm going tomorrow and Thursday, and then I'm aiming for 4 times a week!
On a more serious note, I started writing a letter to my first born on Sunday. I didn't expect it to be so intense. I guess I thought I would say something to the effect of, "Hey, can't wait until you're here..." Not quite. I started writing about my childhood, and the things I would want to do differently, and I don't know. I started tearing up! In a coffee shop while waiting for a friend, no less. Oh well. If these goals weren't difficult, I wouldn't try at all.
I'm attempting to teach myself to juggle. I just have to learn to loosen up a bit. Sheesh. It's juggle, aren't you supposed to look a little silly?
Anyhow, I must stop writing about these things, and get to doing them.