So the Holidays have finally passed. Thank goodness, too, because I’m so sore today from my yesterday workout that I’m scared to ever go back. Yeah, really.

OK, not really. But I am really sore. So today it’s all about getting back into the groove slowly. By not going to the gym. I know, it seems counterintuitive. And it is! I’m just really sore :-(
I’ll be back to regularly scheduled programming soon enough, though. The matter is further complicated, however, by the fact that I’m changing my routine. Yep, where for the last two months I’ve been working my arms twice to three times a week and watching them stay the same size, now I”m going to work out my shoulders twice to three times weekly and watch as they mysteriously stay the same size, as well.

It’s my curse.



Upside to being small and skinny
I have doubled my wardrobe by getting engaged. To a woman. OK OK, kidding. But I am still smaller than I wish to be.



Late Christmas Present
Most of you won’t be concerned, but Crucial is having a 15%-off sale on their memory! So what? So now I can finally load my laptop with all the memory that it can hold – a real treat and also a long-held dream of mine (sniff, sniff, I’d like to thank everyone that helped me get here!).

Me and The Girl did really well over the month of December financially, so I’m going to take the plunge, methinks. Part of the fair financials is due to the fact that we each got paid 3 times that month. No, really.

If you get paid biweekly, twice a year you have a month where you get 3 paychecks. Really. Check it out yourself, it’s not a lie!

Still though, we did do pretty well regardless. We did christmas and also managed to purchase that fancy Dyson I’ve been talking about, too.

Hey baby? Don’t worry, just look at it this way: I”m not spending money on Memory, I’m saving money on not buying a new computer!



Exlax on the way to my Door NOW!
So I’ve been irregular at best on here, I know. But deal with it, ‘K? I mean, hell, it’s been the Holidays! I’ve been busy with family members that drive me nuts and strangers that drive me nuts-er. Hey, I didn’t start the Dumb Southerner of the Day awards for nothin’, you know. It’s not just an award, it’s real, y’all.

Safe to say you’ll never see me looking North from the Mason-Dixon line, huh? Probably.

Peace.

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