Changed my windshield wipers and filled up the wiper fluid, so it’s been a big day for adulting.

I’ve haven’t been on as much lately, but I wanted you to know you’re awesome and keep pushing through. 💪

Just your reminder to check in on your friends.

This week has just left me feeling sad. Very ready for the weekend.

I have plenty of hairy hugs for each of you.

If you’ve ever had your heart broken on Valentine’s Day (🙋🏼‍♂️), be kind to yourself and do something for you today. ❤️

I hate that when the scale goes up there is always a part of my brain that still freaks out.

Waking up is hard.

Me: What a week, huh? My tummy: It’s Tuesday.

My sportsball night treat.

Waking up with me is like this: 🥱

I had to move my watch and my belt out a notch. Did I grow overnight or something? 😵‍💫

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Remembering all of the laughs she gave me with a viewing of my favorite movie. 💔

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Bad case of the sleepies.

There's a full moon a-comin'

Seeing several posts about first dates and it’s so sweet. I miss that feeling of excitement and nervousness.

Who enjoys a hairy chest?

I always feel big and strong until I have to shovel a bunch of snow. 😣

Snowed in, so let's just take off all our clothes and be cozy.

I just feel big tonight.

Adding some thickness to deal with this winter weather.

Waking up is hard.

It's too cold. Let's strip down and get under blankets for some extreme cuddling.

Some morning reading. 🏒 📖

I should get up. Or maybe not.

A sensible dinner or overindulge and stress eat?

Happy day from my hairy humps.

I swear that any time I consume something with added protein, I can feel it making me grow. 😆 😅

I really need a hug tonight. Sending out a virtual hug to any of you who also may need one. 🫂

Who likes some tummy?

It probably won't help the Sunday scaries, but it also won't hurt. *Yes, I promise I eat healthy - sometimes.

Happy full moon, to those that celebrate. 🌕

Happy New Year to you all - I hope you can take a few moments to relax and recharge today. Keep up the good fight with compassion and empathy as we move into the new year.

Ending the year with a snowy, 4 mile run.

The ongoing body hair reforestation efforts have been going well -

A friend called me a 'good boy' and I somehow resisted the urge to drop down on all fours. 😆

Cleaning up. 🧼

Cleaning up. 🧼

My first memoir, Starting Life Over at 40 in the Time of Covid, will likely have a sequel, Caring for Aging Parents in the Era of Fascism. 🫠

Oops, I did it again -

I love the feeling of all my body hair against the sheets.

Lately I've been a bit lazy with body hair maintenance - and I don't hate the results.

Growing my pillows for you.

Giving you all the biggest hugs as you start the week.

A few extra minutes snuggled in bed never hurt.

Solo date night