That is an interesting question. Since August 22 (my Dad's 81st birthday), I have:
Completed another semester of school, the toughest I have ever dealt with. Remarkably, I did this with a 4.0 GPA. This next semester, I will spend part of that time figuring out HOW I got that 4.0.
Gone to Washington, D.C. for the first time, and marched with over a million like-minded people. The nation heard: the politicians did not listen.
Experienced the birth of our second child. Sophie came out proudly on November 24 at a whopping 11 lbs, 12.8 oz. She is a thing of beauty, if I do say so myself.
Outlasted another manager at work, along with a remodel the week before Thanksgiving, and the most ridiculous Christmas season ever. I say that every year, but every year it gets more ridiculous. I truly bedieve there is drug use going on in our corporate headquarters. No sane people could make those decisions.
Witnessed the expansion of my waistline. I am embarrassed by how much I now weigh, and am now on the quest to lose 70 pounds.
Join me this year, as I promise to blog more frequently, and I update the progress on my march to a normal body weight.
It's good to be back...
