The bionic biceps are back in action as I have hit the gym all this week. I red somewhere that after you do something 12 days in a row it becomes habit. Well my gym routine is almost there. One more week and it will be just another day in the life. I always think it is weird how great the gym makes me feel but how unmotivated I am to get there. No matter, it’s all habit all the time now baby. Feel the pump.

Perhaps it is the Anthony Robbins that has been inserted into my brain lately or the additional vitamins I have been taking but boy do I feel like 100 bucks. I think the past two or three post-college years have been a little disorienting to say the least and now I am getting back some direction and some insight into what I want and how I can achieve it. A new Travis is emerging.

Perhaps the biggest change will be modifying who I hang out with which then in turn, decides what I do in my spare time. Sometimes you just got to pull out the shears and take some cuts on the friend tree. Accidentally miss calls. Be busy. Sometimes people force me into situations where I wouldn’t want to be if I wasn’t with them, and so- goodbye. Put no worries to people reading this, if you are reading this journal your probably on my exclusive friends for life list, so don’t worry.

Goals. That is the next step for me. To get what I desire.