I can't believe how out of sorts I feel when Gary is not around. Yes, I know I said he calls me all the time and he does but that doesn't help the fact that's he's not here. It's too quiet.
I haven't had much time to post... what with looking at a calendar today and realizing that HOLY SHIT IT'S FEBRUARY 1ST (!), I had alot of running around to do to flip calendar pages.
I'm still making it to the gym everyday without Gary being here but it's getting harder and harder. Wow - do I miss him. I guess I just didn't realize just how much he motivates me. Listening to George Thorogood, The Rolling Stones and ZZ Top on my CD player while walking is not the same as talking to Gary.