Resolutions, Schmesolutions.
What a day for the gym to have two broken elliptical trainers -- the day the Resolutioners come out. You know them. They're the ones who resolve every year that this year, THIS YEAR is going to be the year they get in shape / stop smoking / whatever, and they flood the gyms with their presence for a month or so. Good thing for me, most of them signed up for the gym's boot camp program, meaning they were getting yelled at by a couple of wannabe drill instructors while I was listening to my MP3 player and doing my thing on the elliptical trainer while avoiding the track. The track is popular with the elderly set of Resolutioners, most of whom don't understand that you're NOT SUPPOSED TO WALK IN THE RUNNING LANE, even though the signs tell them so.
Sheesh.
As far as my resolutions go, I have a short list. Here it is, more or less:
1. Be more patient (maybe I should start with the Resolutioners);
2. Get more organized; and
3. Clean under the couch more often:
I think Resolution #3 is going to be the doozy.
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