I am such an idiot sometimes.  That is the truth!  I don’t know why I title my posts with such names or I take such crazy pictures of myself, but it is fun (for me at least), so I guess it isn’t all that bad. After Mike destroyed me yesterday I could barely get up this morning.  I hit my snooze like 10 times before throwing myself out of bed to get to the gym.  I knew I couldn’t do any major cardio as the bottom half of my body felt like I was learning to walk for the first time.  Instead, I decided to spend about half an hour shooting basketball. It is a full body workout that may not be that intense, but still got me active.  And as the name supplies, I had to find a way to engage the ball in a way only I could… We started out as enemies and ended up great friends.  I would suggest you befriend the next ball you see….  BASKETBALL…  BASKETBALL…

After my workout yesterday I am SOOOO angry at myself for not continuing last August with regular workouts.  My body is back to thinking being sedentary is normal and getting it to do what I want is difficult again.  I am not going to make the same mistake twice.  Once I get revved up again, I am going to keep it going.  I am more active than I was a year ago, but not active enough for me.  I will get there… it will just take time.  And I wish I could find someone who could work out with me at 6 in the morning M-F.  That would be a great benefit, but how do you approach people.  ”Hey, I see you are getting sweaty this early in the morning… want some company?”.  I don’t want to be the strange stalker that people fear when coming to the Y.

I have to laugh a bit, because I feel like Peter Klaven in the movie “I love you, man”.  Maybe I should start posting in personal ads… “I need someone who wants to spend a few hours a day working it hard with me…” My wife would love that one.  I could just see her reaction to any crazies that would actually reply (mostly asking for monetary compensation).  Well I shall pull back from any of that nonsense.  If any of you live in Winston Salem, NC… and go to the YWCA…  and are there at 6 AM… and have a blood type of A negative (optional), then hit me up and we can work it out (again, why do I sound like I am soliciting some sort of illegal activity).

Well… apparently I cannot type today without some type of double entendre, so I think I should stop…  yeah.. that is the best idea.  I will be posting a second post today as I need help with something and I know you can help.  Have a fun one.