The blog and I spent some time apart. It happens though. Life moves or doesn’t, and either way, blogging is usually the last thing to be on my mind. I forgot how cathartic it is to release what’s going on. The mind holds onto too many loads of crap. Which is why the body will be the first obey via master cleanse. This is going to be quite the undertaking. Not because I love to eat, but I hate having to be without. Psychological warfare is what I call it. You never want something until the day you’re told you can have it. So I’m taking tomorrow off because I hear the salt water flush is crucial. That’s not something I want to go through in the office or while on the road. Could you imagine?
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