Today is the day I stop saying “Tomorrow”. For the last year and half, I’ve been just barley keeping my head afloat in the fitness ocean. I’ve bobbed along as drift wood shaped like barbells passes me and I’ve said, next month, next week, tomorrow. Tomorrow I’ll try to swim to shore, I’ve got a big wave heading this way…. so I’ll wait. Well, I’m finished looking for salvation to appear in some vast piece of future that hangs on the horizon, out of my grasp. I’m starting today, right now, in this moment, starting to act, and swim my self to shore.