I did the gym thing! The exercise room isn't fancy, but it's got everything I'll ever use: treadmills, elliptical, bike for cardio, then a bunch of weights/strength-training equipment. I did a solid 30 min on the treadmill today. I was going to do some strength stuff after that, but someone else came in, and I was honestly sort of intimidated, knowing that I had to adjust a bunch of positions on the equipment I wanted to use, and because it's a small space I'd be figuring it out literally right in front of her... I decided that today had been successful enough and I'll get into my groove with the weight machines tomorrow.
Apparently there's a therapy dog that comes to our hospital on Thursday mornings. I have to figure out how to get them to bring her to my department. I wanna pet the pupper!
Is it possible to be a 36-year-old overweight sugar baby who is married and doesn't have to do any of the squicky sex stuff? 'Cause I could really use a bunch of new clothes and bills paid, while giving very little in return. Surely someone out there is into that?