It is early in the evening. The long day is leaning on me. The kids are too loud and the wife is unhappy.
The house is a mess but we still have one more mountain to climb.
There is a pit in my stomach and the only thing that’s giving me solace is that my wife is right there with me. Its time for fitness. Its time for our trek to the gym, to crush weights and run miles to keep our bone and blood machines working at their optimum.