Random Thoughs Before Vacation Ends

So, I will be in Summer Session I starting tomorrow. Hooray. I figure if I can knock out math and my senior project in a shorter session, my last semester in Dover will be much easier, so wish me luck. Six credits in six weeks. Can I do it? We will find out.

I've been exercising in overdrive the last week or so, and it's been an eye-opening experience. For one, after working out, my joints are sore non-stop, even when I wake up in the morning. Two, not picking up a basketball for at least two years will make you sucky.

I've been playing one-on-one with my good friend Darius Brown some days, shooting around alone on others, and oh boy, my shooting is off. Sure I was never a gunslinger like J.J. Redick, but I was butter from 15, 17 feet out. Now, not so much. But I will keep at it. It's exercise that I enjoy doing. And I still hit the track afterwards for the cool down.

I also invested in apples and oranges, my two favorite fruits, and I'm trying my damnedest to wean myself off of fast food, but they callin' me...they callin' me. I don't go to McDonalds like I used to, but I'd like to cut it out altogether. However, I can't kick a cheesesteak from Glasgow Deli just up route 13. That cheesesteak makes me feel Leticia Musgrove-ish when I'm eating it.

That's all for now, but I will leave you with one of my favorite Stone Cold Steve Austin Moments: His big comeback from No Way Out 2003 when it was Five Minutes of funk, him beating Eric Bischoff like he stole something.





Oh Hell Yeah!