So Far, So Good

Ever since I decided I'd start working out again, I've been doing very well. Making the decision to work out at night if I didn't get to it in the morning (instead of just not working out at all) was the right one. Amazing how long it took me to figure it out.

Spent the "weekend" with Rover. We finished our "date" at the gym. We went together yesterday, too. Very good. Much better than the sitting around and drinking like we'd been doing before. He has much to do before we leave for Italy.

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So I'm still feeling very good. Relaxed. Not stressed about things with Rover. Funny how good my intuition is. It knows when things are right or wrong. He admitted to how fucked up things between us have been over the last year or so and how he really thinks we're going to have a good year, a good two years, a good three years. He's very optomistic. Somehow, I believe it. Each of us finally seems on the right track, both individually and as a team. It's nice.

I don't have much to say, really. Just want to memorialize the good stuff instead of bitching all the time. Perhaps now I can get back to some better writing. We'll see. Anyhow, I've got stuff to do.

Later.