Things are good

I'm getting better at Body Combat. I have now advanced from dead fish to constipated penguin to 92-year-old woman barely hanging onto life to 65-year-old woman with a hip injury in the looks department.

I'm very pleased with this.

The gym was packed and I'm tall so the crossover roundhouse kicks earn me many enemies. But I try my best to stay out of the way.

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Yet another self-published success story. I have to fix my romance and give it to RP, then work on my other stuff and publish it myself. If I miss this boat because "I'm too busy vacuuming my rugs" I'm going to be pissed.

I'm happy. The girls are good. Carlos is good.