Sarah has suggested several times that I should consider working-out. A few weeks ago, she finally prevailed and I started going to the gym while she was doing water aerobics. For me, going to the gym is a little like watching a childrens’ Christmas pageant. You know it’s the right thing to do; but, it’s a little painful and worst of all, it’s mind-numbingly boring. I had a good work-out today. I actually was happy to be there for the first twenty minutes or so. Have I pushed through the burn of boredom? Time will tell. I did feel like a million bucks when I finished. I do enjoy that feeling.