Act 1, Scene 3

  As the story goes, this would be another workout entry.  I could go right into the fact of the amount of work, sets, reps, timing, movements, and intensity of... but tonight I won't.  I am facing the fact that each day that passes is another day that I haven't fulfilled my goal...that I haven't accomplished my mission in life...just treading water...waiting...like the rest of these fish...yet they don't seem to mind...

Not being satisfied with this, I try to fill my time with many things...hobbies, activities...distractions if you will...trying to make my daily motions as if I'm being recruited...watched and gauged...or some degree...the numbness in my hands has been coming back...as well as the strain on my back and shoulders...but I have found a way to get around these problems and still complete my task...

I'll find the words I'm looking for...perhaps tomorrow...until then...next time....


I'll see you there...