Friday: The Best and Worst Day of the Week.
I have a love/hate relationship with the gym on Friday. Why? I love it because for once, I can actually find parking. Also, NO ONE IS THERE. Because the truth is- who wants to go to the gym on a Friday?
Interestingly, that’s also the reason I dislike the gym on a Friday- who wants to go to the gym on a Friday?
Tonight I forced myself to go gracefully left my house, did three solid miles in under thirty minutes, and went home. Now I can have my happy hour.
Also, while at the gym I realized that in my rush to get out the door, I put on pants with a hole on the butt. So yes, tonight I ran at the gym with a big hole on my buttocks. How big was this hole? This big-
And yes, that is my nail. And yes, I am throwing these out.
52 Miles per Month 
Been there with the pants. You always find out after you wore them all day!
Yes! I also ripped my pants at work on Wednesday. This week was a tough week for pants.