Sometimes it feels like a fat, hairy, sweaty cage. Not always, but … often.
September 10th, 2016
Tag Archives: exercise
August 10th, 2016
Time for some changes.
July 28th, 2016
Not looking for a cookie because I managed to do something because far too often, I don’t.
July 13th, 2016
A few days ago, I told Kara that I loved when we had exciting adventures together, but that I also wanted the quiet, simply nights where we lived at a pace that I could keep up for decades. Because that’s what I want: Decades.
Tonight was one of those nights.
July 6th, 2016
Sometimes you just have to do things anyway (even when neither of you feel like it).
June 16th, 2016
A terrible set of drawings that depicts running as if it’s something the artist has never actually witnessed or an accurate depiction of how awkward I am as I begin a new workout routine?
YOU DECIDE!
May 12th, 2016
A day alone on the Marine Drive Bike Path.
May 2nd, 2016
Sometimes you just have to do things anyway.
April 16th, 2016
Go outside, Jesse.
March 20th, 2016
I am out of shape. I do not like it.