return of Mehnday

I still love Mondays, but I had a rough go at getting started. Having three kids will do that, I suppose. Just got a bit of kinks in my back and such that will work themselves out after coffee and such.

The Apple 5S commercial has turned me against Pixies Gigantic in a degree, but for unrelated reasons I now think of bigamy. Between "Big, Big love" and "Hey Paul, Hey Paul," I get Big Love and Poly on the brain.

I still like the song, unlike Cash's Ring of Fire that conjures unpleasant thoughts of STDS between the title and the "and it burns, burns, burns."

Seriously, feel like I have pain from doing something athletic. I know its work related and that it will go away once I adjust to the grind. Weird thing is that I awake hungry when I eat before bed. I probably burn enough calories to maybe eat twice the caloric intake a person who sits at a desk should indulge during the day.

I need to eat better in addition to eating more.  Should start running and doing "exercise," to assist in deterring the aches and pains. Not that I'll ever see anyone from my hometown anytime soon, but it would be nice to make myself unrecognizable in a healthy, manly sort of way.