I've decided that if you ever live in a Fisher House for any significant amount of time, you are DOOMED to gain weight. There are more sweets and burgers passing through this house then McDonald's cooks in a year. Since I've been here I have put on ten pounds (and I think that is pretty average for a Fisher House woman). Now I'm not saying I'm overweight or that I look bad with ten more pounds. I am however determined to get myself back into shape and a little more fit. Starting this week I've been back in the gym every morning. It sucks. I don't understand how people can enjoy going to the gym. It's hot, boring, and the aroma of sweat fills the air. How lovely.
On a different note... Last week J.R. participated in an interview with the National Guard about the scuba program here at Walter Reed. You can either view the video or the story.