100 days away. Now he is 99 days away!

100 days away!

Out of shape. 50 pushups and still sore 3 days later?? At least my swollen arms and chest make me look as though ive been doing this longer.

Now numb to reality on so many levels. No one event caused this. But he cant ignore that everything as of late has been one giant blur.

To get on the ball already. And by ball, he means to pretty much do what he's been wanting to do for his entire life. The constants count.

Like the truck he passed illegaly and was pulled over for has run him over. I need sleep. So badly. I needed it before my vehicular sin.

To actively plurk, because he sees the appeal in having a place to say things that spring to his mind. But like everything he commits to...

To plurk more! So he shall.

plurk!