So I think I've managed to snap out of my slothfullness. Since the January rains I've become dormant and dosile. I pretty much stopped going to gymnastics and would get on my bike like once in two weeks....well this weekend I put a stop to that and I think I'm on the comeback. Saturday went for a rip on the Yeti then yesterday after a serious bought of narkalepsie I managed to go for a run and then tonight I showed up at Flicka. Ahhh and it feels good, you know waking up with those sore muscles in the morning after they haven't been used in a while. The felling like you need to stretch them all day. I love it! And an old buddy, Mike showed up at gymnastics which was great. Mike was my best buddy Andrew's roomate when he lived in Vancouver a year ago. He's a good guy, an actor and is trying to reshape his life. I'm stoked to see him and have a friend at gymnastics. Apparently he's moving to Lynn Valley at the end of the month as well, which is another bonus.

I have a phrase I use when I feel optamistic about things, when I feel I'm moving in positive directions and get that sence of excitement for what will happen next. I say...

"I'm On the Up"