I've been working my way up to walking in the Susan G. Komen race in May and this week I'm hitting my 3 miles, 4 nights a week goal. Wish me luck that I don't die on the treadmill, okay? In other fitnessey news, we roller skated yesterday for 2 1/2 hours and didn't fall or die, so I think we'll be doing that more often. I don't recall sweating o much after skating when I was little. Of course I was a wee little peanut back then... Spent the weekend trimming down possessions and trying to make my office somewhat organized. I'm almost done and can't wait to have everything in storage bins on shelves. I'll be able to actually breathe easy in there. Writing-wise I've hit a slump with a submission and missed the deadline. I'm bummed, but I really like the story and might just keep going with it and see where it takes me. Tonight I'm going to be reading through the upcoming anthology called Chivalry is Dead from May December Public...
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