Exercising Behind A Locked Door
Best thing about my new office space: having plenty of space and my own TV. Now, instead of tripping over the theater seating in our family room, I can lock my door and do aerobics and Pilates.
Not that I am, mind you. But I could.
Come to think of it, I may have to move my treadmill desk upstairs now. Heh, I may never come out!
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You could live a pile of cans, a can opener and some microwave instructions for the rest of the family to follow while you exercise your ever-thinning butt off in the office.
I’m a tad jealous now…
Yep, I looked at photos of your office space and I am quite jealous. I’ll get over it. Maybe. After a while.
You can’t imagine how much I love this room. It’s like having my very own apartment, right within our house. And considering that my son now has the kitchen TV to himself, while my husband gets the one in the family room, *everyone* in the house is happy I have an office to disappear into.
Especially MEEEEEE!