It's the ONE thing that is going well for me. I've lost about 7 pounds since getting my lazy azz back in the gym 2 weeks ago, and will be there again tomorrow morning. It feels good!
I've asked the fetching Mrs. Chocolateeyes out on a date 2 out of the last 3 weekends, with not as good results. The homelife is even-keeled, but awkward. I find that we speak less and less to each other, unless we have to. Nothing nasty -- just kinda avoidance.
I have to scoot for a baseball game (I'm my S10's coach) -- I'll write more later.
