So. I've decided that I seriously need to start exercising more. It'll be a lot easier in 20 days or so.
Holy shit. 20 days. Until the morning I can wake up and say to myself, "Okay, I'm done."

Unwritten Law is pretty snazzy.

I realised a fundamental problem with using a recumbant bike in the garage (the stationary type) late at night. That my garage is around ONE degree warmer than it is outside.

My feets are cold.

"Okay, your not shallow? Let's do a little test. What's her favorite color?"
I don't know.
"Favorite band?"
Um...
"Last name?"
Er....
"Cup size?"
36C.
... Aw Crap.
"What? Sounds perfectly healthy to me."