Things are lining up, but not perfect. I took a month off from the gym. A couple of dog bones are being thrown my way, like a small bonus and pay raise. Yet still on the heels of my recent impulsive breakdown. What followed was more time with my wish it were my ex-girlfriend. And guess what, she rocked me. I came three times back to back. Didn't even know that was possible. Funny she said, you see, there is nothing wrong with you. I totally agreed with her. Lately, the wind makes me hard, and I'm taking vitamins, ammo and gunpowder. Leading into the next few months, I think I may be a lot confident. A few workouts at the gym to channel my energy and save a bit of money, well, I might be really ready for whatever.
