I did NOT want to work out tonight, but DH texted me he was on the way to the gym. I cannot let him regret getting that gym membership by my bailing on him, so I went. His plan to get me back into the gym consistently is working, and I think he's pretty proud of that. I'm okay with his being right this *one* time.


I did 18 minutes on the treadmill, 18 minutes on the elliptical, and 18 minutes on the bike. Not bad for someone who didn't even wanna go.