I walked into the party like I was walking onto a yacht

I’m back in Cleveland today. To be honest, it was a bit of a hum drum day. Nothing challenging at work, no news on the romance front. In other words, I haven’t received a response from the barista.

Because of the business trip, I had to take the past two days off from the gym. Yes, I know it’s entirely possible to workout while traveling, but I’m not a fan of sterile, dingy hotel gyms with their two rickety treadmills and rusted out dumbbells. But anyways, it was good to be back home and back on my workout groove today. I’ve been hitting the gym quite hard in the past month. Reason being, the 20-year class reunion is only seven weeks away. I haven’t seen my classmates in two freakin’ decades and all I want to do is turn heads when I walk into that cocktail reception in a few weeks. Okay, I admit, I have a bit of a vain side.

(wanderlust dateline: June 18, 2014)

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