First workout of the new year

When I canceled last Thursday's training session, Emilie asked if I'd like an extra this week to make up for it, and I told her I'd have to think about it (depending on how I felt). As of this morning, I wasn't sure I was going to the gym: cattitude and I decided to go get lunch, and then I'd either get on the train downtown, or not, depending on how I felt.

Not only did I feel good enough to go to the gym, but when I got there, I ran into Emilie in the locker room, and when I asked, it turned out she had a slot open in a few minutes if I wanted it. I said yes ( Read more... )

So, that was a nice bonus on a day when I expected to be exercising on my own. (Side note: Emilie says she'll be taking six weeks off after she gives birth, so I'll be on my own for March and most of April, if things go according to the predicted schedule).