The Northern 📍

  Another week in the books.      Sunday Funday, let’s take a look back and see what we accomplished these past 7 days.      Rest was big on the menu. Which is okay. I’m going to chalk it up as March Break. Or, as one Tweet suggested at this age- March Sick Leave. I thought that was funny. Regardless, it’s now come and gone. We arenas headed back into the inferno, ready to belt out and grind even more in accomplishing our goals. Write, Fight, Create. Short and simple, right to the point.      Last night, watching UFC was a reminder of how much I love the fight game. I used to absolutely feel ALIVE when I used to participate when I was younger. Mostly hockey fights and streets fights, but still- ALIVE. I miss the rush. I miss the action. I miss being in the eye of the storm, and giving it your best. I had some of my fondest memories from fighting. Not all good, but still. I’ll probably carry those with me until I die. I feel like that is ...

     Dana White once said that: If you aren’t excited for Monday’s, then you’re in the wrong field.         I agree with him on that. Monday’s should be the day you wake up excited, put on your boots and get back to work with enthusiasm. You should be foaming at the mouth to start the week off at 100% and face any challenges thrown your way with the ability to overcome them. After all, what is Monday if not for just another made up name we have been fed into our subconsciousness? Little deep for a Monday morning, I know.        Do you ever wonder if there truly is a multiverse? Do you ever sit and ponder on the thought of there being unlimited, alternative, versions of yourself, living elsewhere within time? Another wild question. Something about the idea is soothing, making it sound so satisfying. Nothing would make me happier than to know that perhaps there is a version of me, somewhere else in time, currently doing something...