two major self-improvements (seriously)
Okay, so that’s debatable. In my mind (which, to remind old readers and inform new ones, is as closed as figuratively possible), they are improvements. You can judge as you like, just don’t tell me about it (you won’t).
First, I updated a Facebook profile. A new one (relatively speaking; it’s been around for months) that isn’t tainted by years of misuse and abuse. For those looking for a more professional feel and the like (anyone hiring?), click here and add me.
I’ll still primarily use my current account and won’t add photos or videos or specific information to the new one. As most of you know, I’m quite private (private blogger = oxymoron) and hard to find. As such, the new profile is more visible but less interesting.
Second, I joined a gym on Sunday. The YWCA to be exact. And have gone four times already. Which, to be sure, is about as opposite my usual as I can get without wearing my clothes backward (… will make you jump! jump!).
Related: I still bite my nails, eat like a second grader whose parents are away and watch far too many movies and television. (Baby steps, people. Baby steps.)