Proof Of Life – April 02nd

About 15 1/2 years ago, I believe we were on the Mariner of the Seas. The Cabo, Mazatlan, Puerto Vallarta 7-day tour of the Mexican west coast.

This was the grand staircase onboard. Very grand. Very staircase-y. Just ever so slightly tilted and off-center. Much like me.

I’m whiny and pissed off tonight, stewing about many frustrating things. A couple of deadlines met, a couple of goals reached, all good – offset by several things that make me wish I had a punching bag to work out on.

I have a gym membership.

They’re open 24/7.

I wonder if they have a punching bag.

I wonder if it would actually help, or just leave me with two broken hands.

I know the answer. The way today has gone…