Well, I guess late to the party is better than sitting in your car thinking about how bad it must be to step inside. The cacaphony of voices can't drown out the thoughts in your head. Thoughts of the Cross. So, here I go on Blogger.
Are you supposed to write about how you feel? I feel bad cause my daughter is watching tv in the next room and I need to go see if she finished her homework. Plus, I need to knock out a few sets of front squats. Just not feelin' it, but that never stopped me before.