Oh where, oh where hath thine mojo-ess gone?

Oh where, oh where can it be?
Yes, here we are again. I am back in the game. Back for more. I managed to sign up for the Goofy Challenge, but I still have not found my mojo. Have you seen it? It seems to have been misplaced. Maybe I sat on it. That would not be too far fetched since this past holiday season. I greeted every cake and cookie I encountered. But I digress...
I have less than a year to get it back and I am determined to find it...kinda. SEE! What is up with that? Somthing put the fire out of my mojo-hotplate, I barely get a sizzle. Maybe I was just a flash in the pan. I feel like one of those dud kernels in the batch of popcorn - full of hope and promise, but too pooped to pop. Someone told me I needed to get laid. I think that would fix the kink in my neck, but not recover my mojo.
Anyhoo, I am signing off now. I'll be pondering what to do about reigniting that lost flame. Maybe things will be better in the summer. Oh, btw, I'll be starting up the Tue/Thur thing in February if you want to join me. 5 a.m. BYOW. And, I'll be running in the Bob Coleman 10K on Feb 3 and Rush to Brush - Feb 17th. I've got the forms if you want one.
L8R Crazzee ppl.