As I was leaving the office this evening, one of my coworkers asked what I had planned for the evening.
"Oh, I'm just going to hope that I don't talk myself out of going to the gym before my train reaches 96th Street," I responded.
Julie turned around in her chair: "See? That is why you should go to the gym in the morning. You don't know what you're doing, and by the time you wake up, you're already there."