Hooray for getting back to the gym for the first time in a week. A week does seem to be about as long as I want to go without that level of workout. And no, fencing practice and tournaments aren’t the same thing at all. And tonight I decided that the nautilus machines weren’t so scary. I should have figured. Pictures and everything. I also decided that after eight on a Thursday night will be a very good time to hit the gym and enjoy the hot tub and sauna.

Work is still being a pain. The current particular pain is going to get a visit from me tomorrow morning. Joy.