Nay I say to you, Ya gotta

Ya gotta just do it.

I was listening to NPR this morning and an incredibly dashing man, well he must have been with that accent, was deliberating a certain issue with the poetic lilt that only comes with being British when all of a sudden he threw in a "ya gotta." It was weird but true, because you do, you do just gotta.

For me this means doing impossible things I guess.

Marathons? Ultras? Ironmans? Just loosing the pooch? I figure, I need to find something productive to do while relationships around me fall to ashes. Meanwhile, it has already become an open door to build new relationships and live a healthier life.

So here I go. Because I just gotta.