Friday

I got my lazy arse to the gym today. That's once this week. That's once last week too. It's not enough. 

Really?

Not really?

You don't say?

No, I do say, as I just said it.

Just now?

Yes.

You admit it's not enough?

That is what I am saying.

I must go more often. I don't know why I can't, I don't find it hard once I am there. It's just getting my shit together and getting there.

And it is literally only a short walk

How short?

Two minutes?

That short?

Yes

I was pretty much the only one in the gym. The cute instructor was boxing when I got there, but he stopped almost immediately after I got there.

I did take the dogs for an hours walk today and yesterday, so that must count for something, I guess. 

It must?

It must.

Although, they are more about sniffing and pissing than they are about exercise, you know, getting our pups rates up.

My ex, Mark, has made a slight improvement. At least that is in the right direction. What else can I say? It is still a waiting game, it would seem.