Yesterday after work I signed up for a gym membership. DDB has a corporate account with a pretty swanky gym in the City called New York Health and Racquet Club. You can look at it here --> www.nyhrc.com. Now keep in mind, all New York City buildings are old and small. It's nothing like the mammouth 24 Hours or Gold Gyms in Texas. But, it does have a indoor pool, sauna, squash court, etc. I have a bunch of guest passes, so if you come visit me you can check it out.
I decided to get up early this morning for my first aerobics class. It wasn't quite the same as the Dallas Y -- no crazy lady in the back doing her own routine or guy standing really close to the mirror making overly dramatic faces. The class did have an added challenge of trying to decode the instructor's thick New York accent. By the way -- northerners say "grapevine" really weird. Anyway -- I think getting back to my gym routine will help make things feel a little more normal. Between the gym and all of the walking, I should be in great shape in no time.
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