I am done with workout this morning. I had a great one as I did yesterday. Yesterday I rode 6 miles on the stationary bike and walked a mile and a half on the treadmill. Today was muscle work with a bit of cardio on the bike, 3 miles. I think I've got the exercise part under control in my life, now The Hubby, I'm not so sure. I started to write a whole paragraph griping about The Hubby and his love of the dance and our difference of opinion but decided I would not. Let's just say I do not love it but I love him and I'm giving him one night a week. All the stuff in the middle of the conversation is the same old thing and I'm not going to rehash. I will say though that I AM NOT going to learn ballroom!