the gym!

People -- so after about 2 years of absence, I just returned to the gym. What a feeling. I feel healthier than ever today and 10 bucks I sleep like a rotten baby. Yeah, so that's today's milestone. It just all made sense yesterday afternoon, which I spent domesticating around town -- bought a garbage, bed skirt, under-the-bed storage container, a DVD present for a friend, and here's the big kicker: groceries. I haven't bought honest-to-god groceries in like at least 2 months. Now I have pasta and rice and sauce and dude, the best apple juice around: S. Martinelli and Company. Granted, it tastes like any good apple juice, but the glass bottle makes it seem so ... patrician. Love it.

But yeah, so with all that hgtv business going on in my place, it just felt right to go do something good for my health. AND, because I was in such a harmonious mood, I finagled a great deal (well, by NYC standards) for my membership: No initiation, $62/month, and no penalty for leaving. Not too shabby.

So anyway, I'm off to bed and a little night reading, but this is my stab at warming up the old writing voice. I think that's the next big thing people.

Stay tuned...