So I've been a Californian for a week and so far, it's not that great. California Dreamin', wishing all the girls could be California Girls; no, so far for me, it's been Hotel California.
Okay, it's not that bad, we've had some sun, in between all the raindrops that have fallen on my head and almost knocked me out cold. (Okay, I'll stop with the song titles). But really, it's Klamath Falls about 10 degrees warmer. So instead of any snow, it's all rain. Except there's no one to talk to because my friends are actually in Klamath Falls. As is my husband. For at least two more weeks.
And now Baby C is sick. Fever of 102. Coughing and crying between hours-long naps. So I can't even go outside, dodge the killer raindrops, and go do something fun. Like go to my cool new gym. Oh, wow, you should see this gym. It's a real sports club. It has tennis courts, and racketball courts, and basketball courts. It has a huge area for the kids, with Wii Fit, and a rock-climbing wall, and a foosball table. The younger kids can climb in a climbing thing like they have at the McDonald's, but with no bigger kids to run them over because they are all separated.
The workout area consists of about 1000 cardio machines--treadmills, stairmasters, bikes--in various places around the gym. Then they have a huge, and I mean HUGE, free weight area and two weight machine areas. Then there's a pilates room, a spin room, an aerobics room, steamroom, sauna, hot tub, and both indoor and outdoor pools. To top it off, the outdoor pool has two slides: One for big kids and one for little kids, and it starts at six inches, so even bitty kids like Baby C can take advantage of the pool this summer.
Yeah, and all that cool stuff has to wait for me, cause my poor baby was exposed to some idiot who had the nerve to go out in public and spread his germs around.
Oh, well. I guess I can watch Netflix for now.
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