PiYo isn’t actually a dessert

The biggest news I have for this week is Mike and I took a new class at the Y together. I know. Living la vida loca. Right? My standard thirty-second internet research showed that PiYo was developed by a trainer whose photos indicate she hasn’t discovered the joys of the meat-and-microbrew diet I’m currently on. […]

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Science says I’m not an a**hole

I’ve had a problem with being late since I can’t remember when. People fuss at me about it. They’ve even tried to compensate for it by telling me something starts earlier than it does. Okay, that may have only happened once, but now I just assume everyone around here is telling me I’m late when […]

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