Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt.
If you’ve been reading my stuff for any length of time, you know that I love words. This is another one that sounds just like what it means. Slog.
It’s not fast, it’s not clean, and it’s not usually something you do for fun.
That’s kind of the way I feel about blogging this morning. I’m tired. I was up super early because my son who now lives in California is home for a few days. He came in on an early flight, so Terry was up at five to go meet him in Philly. I was awake around 5:30. I feel like I need a nap.
Sure is good to see him, though. He’s had a tough year, but things are beginning to come together for his business as a strength trainer, athletic massage therapist, and I forget what all else. He’s here to attend a seminar over the weekend on Kabuki Strength, and no, I don’t know what that is, but I’m sure he’ll tell me. He’s resting right now. Long night with very little sleep.
If you live near Orange, CA, and you could use some good massage therapy (not the spa kind, but the down and dirty makes-you-hurt-before-it-feels-better kind), you should look him up: DJ Kreger Muscle Performance :
Anyway, that’s about all I have for today. Happy slogging 🙂