Mondays are good and bad for a retired guy. Monday morning means the weekly stepping onto the scale. This morning I find that despite the day in Pinconning and the day off to the casinos, I lost a pound and now weigh 232. I like to weigh 218 so I have some serious weight to lose. Why can't I get motivated to exercise more? It would be easy to run out to the gym - but I don't. I could walk around the neighborhood listening to my ipod - but I don't. Maybe back in Florida I will walk the golf course more?
Monday also means I get to feel guilty for not calling Mom over the weekend. I called a few days ago but I need to make it a twice the week deal at least. Maybe later this morning.
Monday means Peter King's "Monday Morning Quarterback". It arrives in email form with a link to SI. Oh it's arrived - more later.
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