08 August 2009

Early to Bed, Early to Rise-Not This White Boy, I Must Surmise

Does it count that I'm thinking about all the great, healthy things I should be doing? The best laid plans of mice and men... the road to hell... all that, right? I suppose that nothing really counts unless you're actually putting the metal on it.

Maybe I'll feel some more motivation sometime later today. I am just waiting for some sort of inspiration.

Some good news that will spiral me into action.

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