Nablopomo is almost over. I wish I had the time or desire to finish theonth with flair. I’m exhausted from a weekend full of family drama. WineGuy’s siblings are pissed at him. He’s been petulant and depressed for 2 days. The kids have been fighting every time they’re out of the public eye. I’m done.
Just get me back safely to The Zone tomorrow and back to my walks.
Grumblemumblemoan.
Tales From The Testosterone Zone 
See you at the track . . .