Day 332, January 16th

This week is Gala week, so pretty much can't say when I will actually get home on any given night.  I told Ryan I wanted to go to the gym when I did get home, so when I finally rolled in the door this is what I saw.  So sweet, he had everything out and ready for me.  He probably also did this knowing I'd most likely change my mind about the gym, but wouldn't if the clothes were already out.  Tricky son of a gun.