Yo! I think I'm semi back!!!
Kaylets: Sorry about more troubles coming your way via ds ... not sure I understand what the lease issue is, but somehow it will resolve itself, don't you think? Sounds as though you and dh have done the right things and can only hope for a good outcome.
Re the middle ground of fitness ... dunno, for me, I don't think there's a middle ground ... I need to get strong and reach my goal and the middle ground isn't gonna do it!!!

Today I prepaid a year in advance so I'll be less apt to say I don't have the money to continue or some lame excuse.
BTW, frozen fruit is all I use in the smoothies ... it works great!
Punkin: If I had to drive 30 minutes to work out at a gym, I wouldn't do it either ... this gym is very close to me. I also think you can get a great workout at home and in fact I did so for several years ... it's just that I can't get motivated to do it anymore. Re Curves, I think it's great for general conditioning, but for me it got old very fast.
I really, really like this gym, though. I'm getting too ancient to try to jog every morning in the Arizona sun as I did when I had my first weight breakthrough and my own weightlifting attempts have gotten nonexistent. But my little gym room is always there and I don't mean to totally give up home workouts. I think the key is consistency with change, whatever that means.
Thanks for the sun, wsw, but I'm sending my share to our friends up north ... since it was in the 90s here yesterday!
Re the question, I guess the last argument I got into was another of the stupid ones that I often find myself in with total strangers because sometimes dumb things annoy me and I just tell people. This was a few weeks ago at the craft store where the poor tired looking (older woman) clerk asked me what my zipcode was. This is a version of "what is your phone number" or "what is your address" that stores often ask for marketing purposes and for some reason this always irritates me, so my standard reply is "you don't need that." I had cash in my hand and the woman had rung up my purchases. She refused to take the money, saying, "I have to have a zipcode." I told her she did not. She repeated that she did. People stirred in line behind me. The woman said, "Didn't you ever have a job where they told you you had to have something?" which annoyed me further because obviously all jobs are like that. I told her she could just make up a zipcode, at which point she took my money and I left. I think she won, though, because I heard the next person in line murmuring sympathetic phrases and contempt for me ... dunno, I just get annoyed when I'm trying to peacefully shop by myself, minding my own biz and people ask me for information that isn't their business ... which is funny when you think of it, since I'm a reporter and that's EXACTLY what I do for a living!
Stupid story. Ok, back to lurkerdom.