I may not be active for the next couple of days. I am preparing myself for this year's annual push up. I will be preparing my mind (read: napping), and preparing my body (read: standing in front of the empty refrigerator hoping for a miracle) . I may put pants on, but no solid plans yet. If I happen not to survive this heroic quest for body perfection, please remember me fondly, stay off my lawn, and don't touch my stuff.