Another day, another workout. And yes, another blog entry. I'm starving and it's only 9:30 a.m. as I begin typing. I couldn't talk anyone into making a Waffle House run with me, so here I am. And not that you care, but the right side of my face is peeling, including my ear. Now that's an attractive look. Maybe they could re-shoot my blog photo. I really need to keep track of the sun and even out the burn. Or wear sun screen. Or spend more time in the dugout. Better yet, the Waffle House.