Odd day for the gym.

Dave the Trainer was away at Burning Ham for a week and now that he’s back, he needs to make some money. He already has my money, but he won’t get any more until he works the time I paid for. Well, “works” means makes me do stuff, but you know how the personal trainer thing is.

Somehow I seem to have scheduled several doctors appointments for this week so I’m ditching work on a short week. This still isn’t making me feel guilty.