So, today I went to the gym for the first time in months.  The gym and I, we have a love/hate relationship.  I enjoy working out, I feel better when I do, but I have the hardest time dragging my ass there.  If I fall out of the gym groove, I have to start telling people about how I am going back, because then I will go, if only so I don't have to admit I didn't. 

Also, I started studying for the PE exam yesterday, which lead to a panicked phone call to Phoebs, in which I was all, "Centroids?  I have to know centroids?"  (Note:  I don't have to know centroids.  Thankfully.  Also, I am taking the Environmental Engineering PE, and why centroids are even in the review book is beyond me.)    So that will be fun for the next three months.  Y'all are jealous, I know.

I have a Gmail account, and it rules.  If you want one, let me know. 

Oh, and Randy?  When TRgirl and I are on the phone and you keep interrupting, do you know who that's just like?  Our Dad.