Gym incentives.

So...I thought that the day that Bobby gave me a membership to his super sweet gym (I now have multi-year memberships to 3 different gyms in a 2-mile radius) was the day that my workout schedule changed forever and I would actually go to the gym more than once every two weeks.

But I was wrong.

Today was.

Because today I was at the gym. Finishing up a set of seated chest presses. And I just happened to look to my left. And standing not 5 feet away from me, trying to be all incognito with black hat pulled down way over his eyes, was none other than Josh Duhamel.



Did anyone watch Little Miss Sunshine?

You know the part where Olive hears the phone message about her being part of the pageant and she gets really excited and does the crazy head-bobbing high-pitched little-girl-scream?

Yeah.

That was me.