No Time, got, got, got, No Time

I barely have anytime to write these days, and its hard catching up with so much going on.
There has been a whole lotta good stuff going on though so I really should not complain.
My priority has been myself but I have had to set aside time for friends, cleaning, making sure everything is good to go for the Big California Move, and the most awesome part Yoga.
Its reached a whole new level, I just had a regular check up a few days ago, though they said my breathing is still a little shallow, I have dropped to 180 pounds!
My personal goal weight is 175 and the plan from there will be to RUN like the WIND!
Its been a while since I've pushed the feet to the concrete but I am absolutely sure I will be able to do that soon.
The mileage I was doing on 04' was around 6 miles a day and a big 13 mile run at the end of the month.
Now I'm older so it will be really hard to reach that goal but I am sure as hell going to try.

Also on the positive side I am technically employed by someone else other than myself!
It does involve Yoga but not as an instructor or anything but for my artistic and technical abilities!
Yes for once I am actually using photoshop for someone else this time and I am having a blast doing it! Some of the images I was able to mash together came out great so far and I'm really happy that they gave me membership for absolutely free!

I am really happy with the way things are going even though I'm spending less time with myself.
The move to California seems almost assured although I still have a lot of stuff to do before the flight.
T-minus 53 days til my flight!
Hopefully this will be a completely new chapter in my life and something that I can build on for a while. 
 53 days may sound like a while but it will just feel like a week to me I am sure.

-Astral Samurai

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