I can wear what I want

I had an interesting conversation with my daughter. She asked me what my cheerleading goals are. The question made me pause for a few reasons. For one thing, I'm entirely impressed that I have a daughter who thinks in terms of goals. Anyone who knows me in real life knows I live for goals. Goals…

I’m a cheerleader!

So today this happened: I became a cheerleader. As far as I'm concerned, I'm doing the coolest thing I have ever wanted to do: I'm working out in the seriously coolest way possible, I'm making new friends (count 'em: three) and I'm doing something that is uniquely and unusually only about me. That last piece…