
Completely not opposed to just getting the hell away. Part of me is tempted to just find a place that neither of us has lived before, and starting fresh on our own. I hated Kentucky, where John was raised. John hates Indiana, where I spent some years with my family. So John prompted me to apply for a job in Chi-Town. It sounds pretty sweet, and I would not be deprived of the things I crave, of which my husband has no understanding. (I.E. Museums, Galleries, upper crust shopping, DIVERSITY.) I just don't want to be in the country. I am not cut out for country life. Gimme a brownstone on a city street anyday. I don't need a lawn. I'm allergic to grass for crying out loud!
So other than these things, nothing is going on. I started a training program for swimming. It involves weight training, swimming, cardio, and nutrition. The first week, I lost 12 pounds. I fell off the wagon so hard that I bounced though over the past couple of weeks.
Just gotta pick myself up.
Okay, more when I have something interesting to discuss.
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