Maybe I’ll become addicted to classes at the gym. There are worse things. I feel SO much better than I did all day. It was, to be blunt, a shitty day. A few people at work were in bad moods and were being pricklier than usual, and that put the rest of us on edge, so we were all sniping at each other most of the day. I texted John around lunchtime and said I was considering pretending to get sick just so I could leave early. I wanted out of there. But no, I stayed all day.
But then, I went to my new gym (I joined today – they won me over) for what was described as a high energy dance fitness class. Everyone in the class was super-friendly and the steps were fun and I had a wonderful time and I feel MUCH better.