My husband dragged me kicking & screaming to my 16 yr high school reunion. 23 people in my graduating class, 9 attended, I walked in and did not recognize anyone. That was a shock.

When we got home from that trip, my husband agreed to a short bike ride. I hoped for a 30 min ride but was disappointed. He was ready to turn around at 1.7 miles. I'm trying so hard to be cheerful and encouraging about the almost 4 miles we rode today. But I feel very whiny and frustrated!!

Actually his lack of riding fitness is seriously the very least of my problems right now. Prospective unemployment and homelessness still looming over me...