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Interesting. Or, as my Bond villain persona might venture – “Iiiiiintallesting…”

I’ve done a number of things differently this month. For one, I don’t make it a habit to leap onto an aircraft and fly to exotic (ie: Colder than Calgary) places, nor do I habitually experience this thing called ‘stress’ at work . . . but ‘lo and behold, I’ve experienced both these things in the past week.

AND I’ve cheered like a maniac at a bunch of guys who strap steel to their feet and run around on ice, who wave large wooden sticks at a black rubber disk.

An interesting week, all told.

And I’ve even made progress on the various things I’ve told myself I need to make progress on. In fact, I’m soon going to be in a position where I’ll actually have to *do* something with this progress! Indeed, I’ve hit the 95% completed mark on a certain project of mine, and all that’s left is to open this program I have called “Photoshop” and create a cover for it.
And I’m still eating like a caveman (Cavemen ate chicken wings, right?) and writing like a maniac. Score – Me:1, Fast Food and Procrastination: 0

I dare myself to keep it up…

…oh snap. No I di’int…