Actually, I've just been so swamped at work and with other stuff, I just can't seem to find any time for Jo.Tuesday night, we went to the follow up meeting at the VFW for the parade and park events. It was supposed to be 7 to 8. Instead I got out of there around midnight! What a loud gripe session!!
It was all so stupid. Then they started asking who wanted to be chairman next year and no one wanted the job. Surprise, surprise. I swore I'd never work that project again. Now I'm wavering a little but I'm certainly not going to be a subchairman like this one. Meetings for next year don't start until late August/early September. We'll just see.One sad incident. I got a chance to talk to the father and brother of one of my friends from this project. Last week when we were all gearing up to work on the project, I was talking to this friend about what we were going to do, etc. That was on Tuesday April 30. On Friday, I went into the VFW and learned that he'd committed suicide on Thursday night. We're all still trying to understand. He was a really nice man and left behind 3 young kids. He seemed fine on Tuesday. It's so pointless.

But on a better note, last night I ... wait for it ... joined a gym!!!
I'd been thinking about it and wavering back and forth. Last night after work, I drove up there just to check it out. Traffic heading in that direction at 5:00 is a nightmare (6 miles took 25 minutes) and I was thinking uh, uh, no way. Then I got there and the parking lot is teeny tiny and full. Two strikes. But I found a spot and went in and the people were all very nice and the guy showing me around was my age and very personable. The place is clean and bright and not too crowded even though it was right after work hours. The machines were totally intimidating and computerized but I guess I'm not too old to learn something new, eh? Best part is that I'm going to go (at least for the first few times) with a couple of women here at work to help me learn the ropes. Actually, that's the second best part. The real best part is that not everyone in the place was 20 years old, 95 pounds and wearing spandex!! I even stopped at Walmart on the way home and (gasp!
) bought a pair of shorts!!One interesting thing was what I heard myself telling the guy. I told him I was in WW and had lost 35-40 lbs. but that I wasn't joining the gym to lose weight as much as to tone up and build some muscle. I told him the number on the scale wasn't really all that important and I guess that's true. I just want to firm up and look good and feel energetic and "fit". Anyway, I'm starting with the 3 month trial membership and will take it from there. Wish me luck.
I guess I have to go. I'm all alone on the phones again this morning. Sigh. Some things never change. Darn, wish I'd known that before I filled my ever-present water bottle....
.Thanks for listening to my rambling! Talk to you again soon.
Much love, Jo.

However, I did notice that I am finally starting to tone up. Yeah! I actually can see some muscle in my arms and legs, not just wrinkly old skin anymore. Here's hoping that I will be able to wear sleeveless shirts this summer.
Sure is good to see some old familiar names. I promise to post "more personally" soon.
) 4 times this week. I LOVE IT!!!
Of course, old paranoid Jo is thinking that if I don't wake up sore the next morning I must not be doing it right. Oh brother. But at least I'm moving the old body in strange and unusual ways!