Nothing hit me like the bleh that is mid January like my pilates class yesterday. It was especially hard because the teacher seemed to revel in torturing us or, as he would put it, getting us back into shape.
There is nothing like the slow ebb of January to make one look wistfully back at those vacation times… Indeed unless you have an upcoming holiday it’s time for what some call the January blues.
So we all know what happens during Christmas time… eating, drinking and usually some sort of skiing or other form of physical exertion that burns … Continue reading
Now that Thanksgiving has come to a hopefully satisfying end, it’s time, well, for more gluttony I suppose. If the feast was not fulfilling enough, … Continue reading