Excuses, excuses...

Today was my day to go to the gym.  I didn't think I was going to get to go because Bill had a conference and that means Master Teddy needed my attention.  So I was surprised when I saw Bill's truck in the driveway as I pulled in.  

While I should have been excited to go, I figured that since I already thought I wouldn't get to go, going would be a freebie.  So I got dressed and ready.  Then I noticed that we had some raw almonds that needed toasting. 

Yep.  I skipped the gym to roast almonds.  This is my worst (or best!) excuse ever.  Oddly enough, I'm only mildly ashamed.  The almonds are yummy.