Last night I managed to get a workout in. I skipped the gym and brought a couple of weights, a skipping rope, and my yoga mat out into the backyard. It was so nice to spend sometime outside that if I didn't have to pay for a gym membership I'm locked into for another eight months I would skip the gym altogether.
On the bright side my boyfriend bought and built me a hammock. For the last three years I've been talking about how badly I wanted to buy a hammock, and was constantly pulling my boyfriend into stores to look at them, that he was probably sick of it and wanted to cut off that conversation. I'm just kidding, he thinks I'm adorable.
He built it while I worked out beside him and I took a test of it when I was finished.