You're riding a horse full speed...there's a giraffe beside you...and you're being chased by a lion...what do you do???
Get your drunk ass off the carousel.
Quiet weekend. I absolutely abhor the time change in the spring. I'm not at my best in the morning anyway so losing that hour of sleep tends to kick my ass and make me a bitch (read: bitchier). This morning wasn't so bad but it will get worse as the week goes on. Then I'll play the game with myself all week of "its really 10:45 not 11:45". What this accomplishes, I have no idea.
I start Couch to 5K Tonight and a late (8:45pm) softball game afterwards.
No, I havent quit smoking but I've cut way down to 1/2 pack a day. Its a start.
Did I mention I hate the time change?
Maybe someday soon I'll write something of meaning on here again. As for now, I got nothing.