Well, it finally happened. After a morning of searching for new pants in vain, it was time for a gym intervention. I dragged Patrick along. Don’t be surprised if we look thinner next time you see us because we spent an entire 45 minutes there.

Good grief I’m out of shape, but it actually felt good to do more exercising than I’ve been doing at home. And I need the weight machines. I’m just hoping my hip doesn’t bother me again, but I was careful. And I stretched out a lot. I’m grateful for a gym close by, and I’m thankful for the start back to fitness.