Can One Ever Be Really Too Obsessive About - the Gym?

Oy, oy, oy!

I ache!

A little!

I’m really getting very good about the discipline thing.

I forced myself to the gym today and though I’d intended on doing just a little bit, by the time I got there and started working out, some all-encompassing need to do a good job took hold of me.

The next thing I know, 2 hours had passed and I was, hmmm, how shall I say this? - spent.

But totally in a good way.

I’m really working hard on the old transformation and even if it doesn’t amount to a great change - I know change is coming.

In fact, it’s begun.

We were going to dinner tonight but that got nixed - a little by both of us.

It was going to be a Greek night out, over on the Danforth, so as a tribute to the ‘not going out’, I grilled calamari.

They turned out brilliantly.

But now, after all my working out - it’s time to get ready for bed.

ZZzzzz!