The gym and rummages (that's Wisconsin for garage sales).
Beware, this is a nerdy post.
When I signed up for the gym membership I didn't realize how much I would love it. I thought running on the treadmill would be a bit of a drag (not being outside and never going anywhere). However, I actually think it's fun to be sort of mathematical about the workout. I can adjust inclines and speed to various combo's to make myself work hard. I don't have to think about my rout, waiting at stoplights, weather, or strange dogs either (sorry, Dad). And when I'm working really hard but feeling tired I have to make a conscious effort (pushing buttons) to wimp out--whereas when I'm running outside I may just slow down without even realizing it. Thus--I think I work harder. Ahh, it feels good to exert one's self.
And the weights--I love doing weights! Who'd a thought. The guy at the gym gives me a workout and will change it up as necessary. It's cool (no extra $ either). Originally fearing intimidation, I actually found it's energizing to work out when other people are in there. Especially when people are really pumping iron! We're all in there pushing ourselves (though their pushing involves a lot more metal than mine!). And lest you think I'm pushing a size zero...please...I weigh the same as when I started! If I could just kick my dessert habit. Come on, I gotta live a little!
And...rummages.
New York, Iowa, and college life in Utah and Colorado somehow each had reasons to have few garage sales or little ability to get to them. But now, now there are TONS and I can go live the life I envied in so many of YOU!!! Trikes for $5, toys for pocket change, games for a dollar, and random household stuff for a deal! It's probably good we're not in a house or I'd be tempted to fill it too fast!