So, what happened? I happened. Yet again, my lack of focus and follow-through ruled the day(s). And not very many days after this latest effort
(Today we’ll paraphrase (and adjust the calculations to include leap years) our post title from the lyrics of another country song, this one by Chris
(With apologies (and 20 years added) to Tim McGraw’s hit song.) Fifty. The big five-oh. A half-century. A milestone. And, unfortunately, I hit this milestone
Yes, I know — this runs counter to the stated purpose of this blog, and is directly in conflict with the underlying principle that I
Apologies for just pushing products and not keeping this site updated with my on-again-off-again primal journey. I’ll get back in the swing soon, I promise.
This looks like it’ll be quite an interesting book. Although I’ve heard of Abel James and run across numerous mentions of the “Fat Burning Man”
When last we left this little online soap opera, I made some foolish comment along the lines of: So I’ve deputized the everlovely Mrs. MyPrimalJourney
As I’ve mentioned before, this website is designed to show you my pursuit of a primal lifestyle, warts and all. And that means coming clean
Let’s play a little game called “What’s In the Fridge?” This will be nowhere nearly as impressive as the “Fridge Voyeur” profiles in Paleo Magazine,
My initial intent had been to not weigh myself until my doctor appointment in a couple of weeks. But curiosity (and an equally curious Mrs.