Three days ago I quit my job. Well, let me back up. I actually quit over two weeks ago, but last Friday was my last day. I did what any God fearing American would do when faced with this new and exciting chapter in my life: I got wasted. Sorry mom. It was totally by accident, I swear. Teaches me for drinking cheap white wine on an empty stomach. So that was Saturday night. Today is Tuesday. No worries people, I haven’t been drinking for five days, just the one night. What have I been doing, you ask? The truth is I HAVE NO IDEA. Well, I have a pretty good idea of where my time has gone (working out, sleeping, wedding planning) but what am I doing with my life? How am I possibly prepared for a life where I’m not working (at least for a little while)? I’ve been a slave to the high stress, low reward system for years. Essentially all of my life.
So, welcome. I am here to tell my story. I’m here to become a better person, to get fit, stay in love, post some food pictures (duh) and to possibly teach you something along the way.
