Woke up with the blahs, didn’t feel like spin class. Told myself, “I did a hard spin yesterday and I was a good kid last night. I’m not going.” It is at this point that a good spouse is...
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WHERE ARE MY PEOPLE?
Rain and horror in New York this morning… like saint, I trudge up to spin class anyway. Which is absolutely packed (60 people). Between rounds of patting self on the back, cannot help noticing that I am only one...