well look at what the cat dragged in

I could just as easily have titled this post, 2017: annus horribilis. It was. Horribilis, with a dollop of Shitibilis, and a heaping spoonful of Assibilis. Good riddance 2017.

new personal best…er, worst?

The one where I make you jealous with pictures from my awesome vacation.

and then my head exploded

The one where I explain why I’m such a shitty blogger.

day 6: the lunatics leave the asylum

The one where we are granted furlough.

day 5: a Russian is always prepared

The one where nature comes calling.

day 4: making winning decisions

The one where I pull my head out of my ass and make a decision with my brain, not my ego.

day 3: veering off course

The one where I made my own training schedule.

day 2: I’m a mountain goat

The one where I climb up and down mountains. Like a mountain goat.

day 1: a wake-up call

The one where I dive deep into Day 1 of Fat Camp version 2.0.

day 0: let the games begin

The one where I complain about how much effort it took JUST TO GET THERE.

checking in

A tribute to Seinfeld: The post about nothing.