"...I'm no Superman..."

I was thinking yesterday as I was at the Mariner game that I really don't blog the way that God intended bloggers to blog. In a perfect world, I could use this as a way to not only talk about things that matter to me, but to somehow in a mediocre fashion, chronicle the transpirings of my days.

I seem to save my posts for when I am going through deep feelings or thought processes. To borrow Cyrus from "The Warriors": "...that's crap, brothers." So to take back the true meaning of bloghood, let's hope this gets me writing more than I have been. I can be oh so lazy.

So I was about to type that I've been on a health kick lately, but I stopped writing it that way because I truly want this to be permanent. I have been doing so well in keeping healthy and fresh foods in my system, and I don't want this to just be a "kick". I'm on several missions in my life, and one of them is to change the way I see my health, and to change how I see the foods I have choices of eating.

The Mariner game last night was amazing, except for the fact that the Angels lost. So many blown chances by both teams, it was really anyone's game to win. I love going to games with Ben, because we've been doing that for almost 20 years and its fun to swap knowledge with him. Having his wife, Jenny and my friend Emily was nice too, I guess, hehe.

I really want to play softball next year.