I want muscles.............

Sung by Diana Ross.  J dropped me off at the gym earlier than usual, as he was going to Llandow on his motorbike, the first time since last September.  It's been that long because he had a bad dose of shingles, and the weather didn't help, but today was the day to get back on two wheels. Vic was back from Cheltenham, but not for long, as he is going back in a few day's, to support a relative  who is going through a difficult time. Des didn't come, as it was his wife's birthday, and Cath is driving back from visiting her daughter in Devon. So it was only Ann. John and Dennis. John & Dennis are Cardiff supporters, and, as you know, Des supports Swansea, so I think they were glad he wasn't there, as he would have been bragging about the win yesterday. It was strange walking home afterwards, as I have been used to J picking me up, but it was the perfect  weather for walking. J arrived home  and he said he enjoyed being back in the saddle, so all in all, a good morning*