Ugh. 6:23.

I am now leaving the house to head to the gym to see Jim, my personal trainer. Jim always likes to make it very clear that his name is spelled "J-I-M" not "G-Y-M," lest there be any confusion. Bless.

Eating a banana and staring at disbelief at Currie Cat that we are up this early. What happened to lunchtime or afternoon sessions? Sigh.