Feel the Burn…

Today’s morning coffee included deciding what barbell to lift. There would be the small coffee cup with an angry cat on it–consider this approximately 20 pounds–moderately reflective of my mood… but, Goldilocks would pass up because it was just too small. There would be the […]

Chapter 1

I’ll say for now it started with Taylor Swift and that trouble song. There I was, trying to make it home from work before I was in trouble, and my arms were starting to feel strange, so I’m talking to my best friend’s mom’s answering […]