Fit Family

In Rochester

I’ve been off the Net for a couple of days and wasn’t able to get some of my weekend articles posted.That’s life on the road and in the big city of Rochester, New York.

I’ve been here since Friday visiting my wife’s homeland and enjoying the humid, but refreshingly less-than-115-degree weather here. It’s so great to see things green and lush. It’s also amazing to see how my daughters just slipped right into this life of family and community that we don’t have in Las Vegas.

Oh…and basements! God, I forgot what great playrooms basements can be. Just a wonderful way to unplug from the world for a few days.

My family is on their way to the Big Apple to take in the sights for a few days while I have to scramble back to work and start the next round of pre-med classes tomorrow night.

I’m at the airport in Rochester waiting for the boarding to start in the next couple of minutes. I’ll land in Cinci in a couple of hours and then hop a flight back home to Vegas. No matter how valiantly I tried, I’m stuck in the middle seat on that last leg. That means that some large, smelly person will test my ability to turn inward and focus on my posture and breath rather than their posture (leaning on me) and breath (let’s just not go there). Nothing like a wee bit of lung butter flying among the passengers, right?

I’ll get back on promised article schedule here starting tomorrow and back to the high-wire balancing act of the “real” life.

Find your edge and dance upon it.

hak