A quiet Wednesday
I went home to Canton this past weekend to celebrate my grandmother's 96th birthday. I TOTALLY forgot to bring my camera (and I don't have a smartphone *sads*) so there are no pictures of the wonderful dim sum meal we had in Cleveland, or of the smelly Asian market we shopped at; no taunting pictures of orange ricotta cupcakes I made or the heavenly, fluffy cake from Ninni's Italian bakery. But rest assured...I ate, and ate...and ate. I guess there's just nothing else to do in Canton, really. But back to real life. I finally did a first this morning: I rowed a 10K on the rowing machine. I'm not going to go so far to pat myself on the shoulder, because it really wasn't that hard, but my real issue with staying on the rower is that I get bored out of my mind. So I always have to have a movie or a show on to keep my mind preoccupied. Ryan tells me that if I worked just a little harder, my focus would zero in on my effort and I wouldn't need to ...