It’s good to know I’m not the only silly person at the gym. I was getting cheered on by two women who I know and who are definitely on the silly side. It’s hard enough to do leg raises or squats without getting yelled at (or trying to do then while laughing).
I guess my sister took Megan to Burgerville, the spotty local burger chain. The one on 82nd near her house is one of the better ones, but surely wasn’t as good as the Kobe beef hamburger we had at the Rogue Ale House yesterday. Staying out too late on a school night has kind of fried my brain as well. I’m not really sure what happened today. I did check out a little early to take a nap. I probably shouldn’t admit that. It doesn’t sound nearly as good as my buddy Greg’s health problem yesterday, on his birthday. He told them he had an eye problem: he just couldn’t see going in to work. (Yeah, it sounds like an old dad saying and he pretty much fits that description now.) Happy birthday to him anyway.