Hello there, happy almost 2018.. almost. it seems as though as I get older the turning over of the years seems like less and less of an event and more of just *another* day.
I can remember back to planning the perfect outfit and the perfect night out and having what was at that point thee *nights* of my life each and every year. I mean who can top listening to your crush spinning Prince's 1999 out of second floor speakers in a ratty B'more club as it turned from 1998 to 1999... pretty sure you can't but I digress... that was then.
Flash forward almost 20 years (holy shit), I'm sitting on my couch listening to my 10 pound Boston snore next to me with some random holiday movie on, the hubs is paying what I believe amounts to double dipping tax wise and grumbling about why we have to stay up to 11:59 central... funny right?! its amazing how life changes in the most profound yet minute ways isn't it...
So tomorrow is 2018, whoa. I want to pull together some super clichéd post about how 2017 was not great but there were still some sparkly highlights, and I could but really I don't want to do that. I don't want to bore you and myself in doing so... my plan for the new year is to spend more time documenting both via Instagram and through here... I start coaching again in a few weeks, should prove interesting, finally moving up to the big leagues and coaching 13,1 . I am looking forward to it. Personally, I am challenging myself to yoga in some manner for at least 30 minutes a day, do my strength training exercises 3-4 times a week and of course run.
gonna start the year off either at Creve Coeur or at the gym... it really depends upon just how cold it is when I get up...
so happy new year y'all, I'll see you on the road.