Just do it

Might I suggest that if you're feeling a bit sluggish this morning you should take a walk? I did. I six-mile walk in an hour and a half. I had to drop ye old Buick off at le Shop for le oil change this morning. I have good shoes. I was worried that I may become tired after that but not the case, in fact I'm pretty wide awake. The large iced mocha may have played a part also. I hope I'm still wide awake after work because the six miles will need to be covered again in order to reclaim my vehicle.

I'm also in a good mood because I've been pushed up into the intermediate belly dancing class. I like intermediate. It says that you know the terminology but are still not completely accountable for perfect execution. Have I mentioned that I bought a sword for dancing and am practicing keeping it on my head? Have I mentioned that The Cat is stationed permanently under the couch now because of it? I feel as if I've typed those words before. If not, I've wanted to.

This is a nice little time of the work day when I've sent out information and requests for information and can go no further until information is returned to me. It means I get to sit here and do this. Then I get to go read what you've written.

In case it's been weighing on your mind, rest assured that according to the President, we're not in a recession. We're not! No! It's just a slow-down period. I'm not in office right now. I'm not! I'm just in the area between the hallway and the outside of the building*.

*I'm just attempting to be silly here. Please don't engage me in any type of economical discussion because I won't be able to sustain it and you'll be sorely disappointed in me.