So I finally made it to the gym. Thankful for my all-wheel drive vehicle that catapulted me over the snowbanks left by the Town snowplow. Grateful for a rear window wiper to keep the sheets of slush-grunge from blocking my view. I really felt like such a grandma. Not that I couldn’t do the weight lifting, 60 walking lunges and an elliptical run for 10 minutes. I know my body is going to punish me tomorrow, but, ‘no pain, no gain’. Or in my case, muscle gain and weight loss. It’s the young guys who make the working out so entertaining. They’re all tricked out in the latest workout gear and fluorescent shoes. They’re trying so hard to be muscle-heads. Heaving 60 pound dumbbells…

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