Thursday, January 4, 2007

I don't think all of us appreciate how difficult this whole new year's resolutions deal is. Like at the Y this morning, where they have a big yellow note taped to the sign-in desk that says, "MY NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTION IS TO REMEMBER MY ID!" You know, it's tough enough to drag my ass to the gym in the first place; I don't need the jackass behind the desk complaining that now she's got to type my name into the computer, too.