Blogging on a Saturday morning.

Sitting here with the boy watching the Saturday morning cartoons while the wife sleeps in. She loves to sleep in. Thought I'd drop in and write something profound. It's hard to be profound when "George Shrinks" is on. This show drives me crazy. But the boy likes it.

It was a tough week. I know I sound like I always whine, but it kind of was. Mostly in the parenting division. We have a ball of energy on our hands who is figuring out boundaries and emotions. Sometimes that is a combination for chaos. We had a huge public blow up at school, at the baby sitters after school. A few more times. Enough to make me want to crawl into the fetal position and go to bed at 6pm at night. Enough for the wife and I to go out and buy a new parenting book. Hopefully we will be able to hit restart before the next week. We'll see.

Anyway, I think I'll get to the gym. Run for a few miles on the treadmill. Sweat out a bunch of stuff. I've started to get out of the routine of the gym with recent scheduling stuff. I can see for the first time after dropping a ton of weight how people start to put it back on. I no longer get up at 5 to go to the gym. I'm ordering the fries now instead of the salad... So time to re-prioritize health and wellness again. To get up from blogging on the couch to get to the gym. Gotta go!