I keep saying that I need to get back at it with the gym. Yesterday, I finally made it. I gave myself a time to leave the house, with a plan of what I’d do at the gym. I was going to the one closer to home, so I wasn’t as familiar with it, like I am with the one near with work.
I made it out the door about a half hour late, and only got two “emergency” texts and one “emergency” phone call. I dealt with them as best I could, remotely. I continued on to the gym.
I pulled into the parking lot, checking out the underground lot. The sign was confusing, so I parked above ground.
I went in and did my planned workout, slower than I had hoped, but I did it. I asked about the underground parking lot on the way out. I’ll know for next time. I am all about the dumb question.