66:365, gym bag

Have I mentioned I have been attempting to get to the gym on my lunch breaks? I even talked Daddy-O into going with me twice now.
I thought I was going to pass out during the first class. Then, once I made it thru, I wondered if I was going to be able to move due to all the lactic acid build up in my totally out of shape body.

I can tell you, just going once a week is making me feel better. Not just physically, but mentally.
It's sort of ironic though because our membership runs out at the end of the month and we can't afford to keep paying for it. I guess I will have to get super motivated and start working out at home.

Every day on the way back to the office I see a million things I want to stop and take pictures of. There are few really great murals that I want to do a shoot at sometime and then there are always the characters wandering around downtown.

I have to pass the new bus station and I get to see the flying bus. I think the first time I saw it I almost caused a car accident rubber necking my way and practically missing all the new stop lights they have installed down there that I'm not used to having to stop for.

 I need to get down there at night because I am sure it is rigged with some funky neon or something. I am still not sure what to make of it, but it sure does add some character to the place.