Where does the time go?
My 41st birthday is creeping up on me like an ill-fitting nylon skirt.
This entire year has been the epitome of three steps forward, two steps back.
Speaking of steps, I am hitting the treadmill this morning to clear my head - and my Type 2 diabetes.
Talk to you in a bit, listen to this with me while I ' wog' (walk/jog)
CRANK IT
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qaXlIIgLIqM
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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