Happy January 3rd. It's 6:30 am. It's 5 degrees. With the wind chill factor, it feels like 11 below. The weather forecast predicts 60 degrees on Tuesday. It's amazing.
I'm due at the gym at 7:15. I will wear my snow pants. I don't care if I look like a blueberry, or like a three year old. I am not looking for a date on the way to the gym, I just want to survive.
Wish me luck.
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So how did it go, Blueberry? Meet any HOT GYM goer on your way?
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