The irony of this blog is that I think best when I am moving. When I write this, I don’t. Move that is. And I think less. The point is my brain works best when my body is moving.

Working out in the gym has always been my constant – the elliptical and stationary bike – but driving works too. I could drive and think forever.

As long as I am moving. That’s the thing. Got to keep moving. Or else I’m dead. Like a shark or a sea turtle.