Did you notice? It's been ten days. 10 days. Of blogging. A long, long time ago, I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. Actually, I remember how I'd blog every day in the month of November. Nowadays, the poor month seems to be known for the month the guys grow a mustache. Movember, you know.
But I'm calling the muse to visit this month, and attempting to post every day. It may be difficult for a multitude of reasons, work travel, busy business, and a wandering mind. I'm giving it the old college try, and while I wasn't going to say anything, at least I've gone for ten days, 10 days, so far, so I'd say, so good.
In other news...
My muscles are sore today. I started seeing a personal trainer this week, and I thought I so had it in the bag. Push ups on the ball? No problem. Crunches? You got it. Squats with the kettle ball? Easy peasy. And then the day after hit. I revise that. The day after, while attempting to put on my coat I found it extremely painful to actually put my arms behind my back to insert arm into jacket sleeve. Oh my. And then I noticed I was walking with a cowboy gait. Good god. I've been duped. This shit is hard. Well done, personal trainer, well done.
I'm taking requests for topics this November. God, I hope I don't regret that. Gardening questions? Recipe questions? Personal questions? I promise to respond. I triple dog dare you.