where you at dog?

That is a damn good question, especially if don't have to deal with me stealing blankets in the cold night, have me help apply the stealth black to your cabinets, or happen to be a sounding board for business ideas. I know I proclaimed content is king in all of this blogging magic but honestly I've just been swamped. Excuses, excuses, you've heard them all before but honestly here is what I'm trying to balance:

1. Full-time job that is now requiring full time hours
2. Full-time school, I'll finally be done this summer but now I'm considering a MS. I'm a moron.
3. Training for a marathon, did a half marathon last weekend. Said half marathon is now referred to as the Sunnyslope Nearly Spring Sunday Morning Impromptu Half Marathon (SNSSMIHM for short) in my mind
4. Climbing, more precisely bouldering, I'm getting better but the level of poor is still a long way off
5. Taking a class and practicing guitar. On the scale of 1 to 10 on how shitty I am at playing guitar, I give myself roughly a five-thousand three-hundred and two, give or take few (couple).
6. Tossing around the idea of starting my own business to work on while I'm not busy with other things, if that is any indication how much time I'll be dedicating to that.
7. Working on the house to make it a little more comfy, so as soon as we are satisfied someone will come along and buy it.

So there you have it, "that's where I'm at dog."