One more thing...

Still haven't been on teh treadmill, but I make myself do 25 squats before I sit in the computer chair! That's a good step, or so I figure.
I had a dream a while back that I can't get out of my head, just because it was so obscure...
I was hired to be Obama's nanny - they still had Malia, but they had a son instead of another daughter. What I was basically hired to do was teach them how to do laundry, which neither of them were particularly interested in. Malia ran away and being a great nanny I let her go and didn't really look for her or pursue any further laundry training. The son did soso to my knowledge, but apparently I did a good enough job to be promoted to...(keep in mind this is a dream and I can make up names for anything in them) "The Democratic Chairman of the Investigation into why Paperclips rust". My committee partner was Bob Dole and we spent a lot of time in the pasture at my mother's house floating paperclips in puddles. I would use a stick to float them around and poke at them and he would use his pen. I, being exceptionally brilliant and the Chairman, came up with the solution and exclaimed to the world..."If a paperclip doesn't get wet, it won't rust. They are rusting because they are getting wet. WE NEED TO KEEP THE PAPERCLIPS DRY!!!" Accolades from countries across the world came flying in and then I woke up and went to work:-)