I'd really like to know what it is that you've got against supporting your team. Me? I'll support my team with my last dying breath. By the way, supporting your team with your last dying breath is an archetype of love.
I just figured out something for a New Year's resolution that nobody every thought of before, I wish for a significant weight loss. Of course, in my resolution this would all happen at night while I slept. I would wake up trim and svelte, of course with bulging biceps and a washboard abdomen. Kind of broad at the shoulders and narrow at the hips and everyone knew you didn't give no lip to big Lanny.
I already scrubbed my kitchen cabinets, but can't promise they will stay pristine. All the spices and flour and tea leaves and oils do tend to spill. Continue workouts, bet you guys didn't know I'm into bodybuilding. Most of all, elect a president and Senate who respect the Constitution and accept facts. And who aren't Putin's poodles.
Few years. But then I tore rotator cuff and had to stop for a long time, did other workout but had to put down weights.
Ive already gotten back into a gym routine the last 3-4 weeks. Since having kids, and frankly just hating the doctors Ive neglected a few things that I want to take care of this year. I know my right knee needs surgery, and the left one swells up a lot too, I am going to get them taken care of, their about 6 years past due... Beyond that My oldest and I are learning to play the violin. I want to do a better job of spending time with my kids and working less.
Just going to try to be happier. 2019 was the worst for me. Now that out papers are being finalized I can hopefully have some peace and begin a new normal.
My wife is a clean freak. While I'm at the hospital about 6 hours she's busy cleaning. And she gets up at 3:20 AM to feed me a hot breakfast and get me off to the hospital at 6 AM. In between getting up that early and leaving in the ambulance we have a ton of medical chores to do which she assists in many, actually most, ways before preparing a breakfast. After dinner she's busy cleaning up, washing dishes, more medical chores, etc. She goes to bed exhausted at anywhere between 9 PM and 10 PM.
I used to do some body building. Went for aerobics and wound up with some body building. Was leg pressing 560 lbs. (one rep). Worked every muscle in my body five days a week and about 2 1/2 hours a day. Got down to 180 and looked very very good physically. That was when I was in my mid 50s. I love to work out. Now, I'm essentially wheel chair bound and weak and nauseous most of the day because of the work they do on my blood three days a week which is really hell. I miss my work outs so bad that I can't describe it although I try. Now, I've put on about 50 lbs. I mostly used machines which they a lot of at PCC's athletics department at their Sylvania campus.
I had both shoulders operated on for Rotator Cuff tears. It sucked because I was independently and gainfully self employed in the Home Inspection business (25 years). Fortunately, I was employed by a municipality for the last 10 years which did not require physical effort. That insurance was a miracle out of the clouds and I took full advantage of it. Had my teeth fixed too. I made sure taxpayer money was wisely used.
Make life more miserable for the mods and make at least one new moniker a month so i can be called tunchi.
See there are these things called jokes, and sometimes people tell these "jokes" to make others laugh. Not everyone will get these jokes though, or maybe they don't have a sense of humor, and that's okay.
