I wish

I wish I had the ambition to blog daily. I have the desire most days, but I hold myself back, mostly because 90% of the things I would say in an on the fly blog are just incredibly mean and bitchy. Don't be surprised, you know I'm mean and bitchy. And that I think that most people I don't know are unbearably stupid.

Perhaps I'll experiment and be one of those people who posts several blogs in a day, sort of stream of consciousness. Maybe not, but you'll have to tune in to find out.

In other news, I'm currently on day 8 of Power 90. I finished today's workout, and I do believe the pushups are getting not easy but easier. I wonder if I'll be able to do boy-style up on the toes by the time I'm done with this. I have a giant crush on Tony Horton; it's really kind of sad because I have no idea how he feels about overweight, over 40 bleached blondes with grown children. But the crush is enough to get me to keep pushing play, and that's what counts.