Monday Morning

It's the first day of March. The first day of the week. What a perfect time to start a new lease on life... so long as it lasts that is.

It's the first of an eat-less diet. Very proud.
It's the first day of regularly scheduled, though light, exercise.
It's the first day to actually focus on my art again. All hardcore and what-not.
It's the first day of less video games.

As if that last one's going to happen...

It's the first day I've been truly exhausted. Running, then sit-ups, then push-ups and topped off with as much jumping rope as I could muster. And after all that, playing with my own son before having to play with fourteen other kids.

Who knew that actually fulfilling resolutions was exhausting. I mean...
Wow.