I remembered what I dislike most about winter.
Sorry. Yes, in case you weren’t sure, it is in fact, now winter. That snow never melted.
So as I was saying, dislike.
A severe lack of desire to do anything.
Now, I don’t necessarily think its seasonal affective disorder. Or at least I am not yet willing to entertain that notion.
I do think it is mostly laziness.
So, as a means to combat this and other related stresses, my wife and I are embarking on a new venture.
Ideally, this intention will brighten our moods, decrease our waist size and hopefully extend the length our lives.
I hope this time it sticks.
I’d like to feel better soon.