S thinks that I need to get off the computer (see yesterday's entry!) and go for a walk or something. In fact, she's trying to convince me to start some sort of training program. This is all my dentist's fault, and next time I go in for a check-up I'm going to have it out with her. Yes, there is a story here that I'm withholding . . . for now. Let's just say that I'm considering names for a new blog about this alleged supposed training program that may or may not start soon. Here are the possibilities so far:
- Mariandy's Boot Camp Blues
- Mariandy Kickin' and Screamin'
- Mariandy Dies and Goes to Hell
- Mariandy: The Biggest Schmoozer
- Mariandy's Journey to the Center of the Girth
As you can tell, I'm still thinking about it. But I'm open to suggestions. Any ideas?