An attraction to distraction

Pierini Fitness continues experiencing a drought of sorts in that new middle-aged man reflections here are not to be found.  What can I say?  It happens to the best of us.  Call it creative dryness, lethargy, or perhaps sloth, one of the seven capital sins.

But this genetically-endowed blogger continues punching his way out of a brown paper bag cyberscape using words except he seems to be having more to say about economic and political subjects and sharing his thoughts in different venues.  Voice seems to be more of his delivery system lately, to those few willing to give me their ears.

There are other things going on in his life, such as spending time with his father-in-law now living with us, and tapping into his soon-to-be nonagenarian’s wisdom bank.

Blah, blah, blah, the bottom line is Pierini Fitness, as of late, can best be described as “fresh content weak.”

It’ll be this way until Thanksgiving 2017 or sooner because I’ll let my desire to compose new middle-aged man reflections follow its own ebb and flow, knowing that sooner, rather than later, I’ll get back in my groove and bang out some awesome and new reflections, ones I’m sure you’ll enjoy.

Until then, know that all is well with this middle-aged man who now seems to have an attraction to distraction.

Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum