Finally feel like writ­ing some­thing, but I can’t think of title…

We drove the Miata to work on Thurs­day because we *could* ride home with the top down. But we didn’t drive it today even though it was warmer than yes­ter­day. We rode the tandem.

I found a fool proof method on how to get your wife to agree to let you buy a new com­puter: While she is in the mid­dle of shuf­fling the con­tents around in the kitchen cab­i­nets (for who knows what rea­son other than to con­fuse me) just walk in and ask if you can spend $425. Well, that and the fact that I have been moan­ing about it’s slow­ness for a cou­ple years (it was pur­chased just shy of 9 years ago.)

Like the plethora of fra­grance com­mer­cials that show up on TV before Christ­mas, you can tell it is Jan­u­ary because of all the ads for diet plans and gym memberships.

Which leads us to: “A gym is not designed to make you feel instantly bet­ter about your­self. If a gym wanted to make you feel instantly bet­ter about your­self, it would be a bar.” which is Rule #1 for Con­quer­ing the Gym, go read the other 26.