So, I started jogging.
That’s my big confession. Not much of a confession, you say? Ok, here’s my confession: I can’t jog. Not good enough for you? Well, I can’t do push-ups either. Not one. Not even the girlie kind on my knees. I don’t like to tell people that because as far as I can tell, I’m pretty much the only person in the world who can’t even do one measly push-up. Continue reading →