Not that it's been forever or anything, but...

I've been working out.  Intermittently at least. 

It's strange how everything changes in just one year.  Two years ago, I was kinda doing stuff with Toad maybe sorta.  One year ago, I was working 40 hours a week and enjoying my gym.  Now, I'm struggling to find time during 50-70 hour work weeks and thinking as much about how to make my team successful as how to make myself successful.

Work is crushing and I've been traveling, which means it's even harder to find the time to work out.  When the hotel has the facilities, I try to use them.  I don't always remember to pack stuff for it though, and that means working out in my own room so it's not that weird that I'm not wearing pants (better than the alternative of jeans or khakis).

I set myself new goals today, so I want to write them down.  I'd like to be able to touch the air ducting in my gym.  It's probably something like a 30+ inch jump, so that's gonna be....a lotta work.  Welp, might as well get to it.