About time...

Dragged mine and Jim's sorry butts to the gym. I've had it. We both sit on our ever-growing asses all day and now I have proof - we're fat and out of shape.

So, I'm paying $22 a month for what? And not using it? I think not!

An hour later, I've put in a refreshing set of 15 minute spans on bikes and cross-training machines...and Jim is about to puke dinner. Next time, he sticks with me.

And I bring water bottles and appropriate towels and a lock so I can put my wallet someplace besides my wrist.

Other than, a typical Monday - lots to do, a slow as heck emulator to do it and no time to myself to write a thing.

Better luck tomorrow - but one thing has been crossed off the list.

And I'll do it again Wednesday...and Friday...until I can wear kimono again. I did it once, it's not impossible - I will do it again.

stinkin ratzinfratzin lousy stinkin schedule...gotta move. Gotta move!

About time...

Dragged mine and Jim's sorry butts to the gym. I've had it. We both sit on our ever-growing asses all day and now I have proof - we're fat and out of shape.

So, I'm paying $22 a month for what? And not using it? I think not!

An hour later, I've put in a refreshing set of 15 minute spans on bikes and cross-training machines...and Jim is about to puke dinner. Next time, he sticks with me.

And I bring water bottles and appropriate towels and a lock so I can put my wallet someplace besides my wrist.

Other than, a typical Monday - lots to do, a slow as heck emulator to do it and no time to myself to write a thing.

Better luck tomorrow - but one thing has been crossed off the list.

And I'll do it again Wednesday...and Friday...until I can wear kimono again. I did it once, it's not impossible - I will do it again.

stinkin ratzinfratzin lousy stinkin schedule...gotta move. Gotta move!

About time...

Dragged mine and Jim's sorry butts to the gym. I've had it. We both sit on our ever-growing asses all day and now I have proof - we're fat and out of shape.

So, I'm paying $22 a month for what? And not using it? I think not!

An hour later, I've put in a refreshing set of 15 minute spans on bikes and cross-training machines...and Jim is about to puke dinner. Next time, he sticks with me.

And I bring water bottles and appropriate towels and a lock so I can put my wallet someplace besides my wrist.

Other than, a typical Monday - lots to do, a slow as heck emulator to do it and no time to myself to write a thing.

Better luck tomorrow - but one thing has been crossed off the list.

And I'll do it again Wednesday...and Friday...until I can wear kimono again. I did it once, it's not impossible - I will do it again.

stinkin ratzinfratzin lousy stinkin schedule...gotta move. Gotta move!