|What's happening to me????
||[Aug. 17th, 2004|11:08 pm]
Today I joined a gym. That's right. You heard me. A gym.
When Sara first presented this idea 2 weeks ago I thought "Are you nuts? When the hell am I supposed to sleep????", of course, figuring that after I shuffled the kids off to school I would nap for a few more hours before going to work. Well, I noticed that I wasn't napping and that I had 4 hours to kill between the time they left and the time I needed to leave for work, so, what the hell, right?
So today we go in. We tour the place. We got all sorts of nifty gadgets for signing up. A HUGE gym bag with a nice little place for damp items. A sports bottle. A T-Shirt. A bunch of coupons for facials and massages and stuffs like that.
Now I'm picturing this. I'm getting up at 6:30 every morning. I get the kids dressed in their nice, clean, hung-up uniforms. Then I pick up my co-worker and we got work out for a couple of hours, spend an hour in the hot tub and then head to work. Anyone else see the imminent mini-van in my future???
More later. Too tired. Must sleep.