I love going to the gym.
In fact, this morning I started in with free weights, now that I have Harvey around to spot me and let me know if I'm doing something potentially injurious.
And I love that slow steady progress has resulted in a better overall shape, especially at the waistline.
But wait.
I only have a few skirts and slacks in my wardrobe, and they are all perilously close to falling off. I am going to have to figure out what I will be wearing while these are altered.
