Usually easy-going, Vince has been mad at me for days now. I’m always taken aback when he’s short with me or isn’t in a good mood. I couldn’t figure out exactly what it was – was he secretly staying up too late? Was he really resenting me for imposing the unbelievably harsh (not) electronic curfew of 9:30pm? But Jeremy finally pointed me in the right direction – Vince is having some difficulty in school that he didn’t want to reveal to me.
I abandoned my gym (Gold’s) in town center in favor of the Rockville pool. Sometimes you have to wait for a treadmill (usually the cutest little old lady going for a walk) and there is no Beyonce playing in the weight room, but I like that the clientele skews heavily towards retirees during the day and that there is actually a real squat rack. I thought I would have to give up on Zumba classes (not that I actually went to any of them), but it turns out I can drop in on classes any day of the week.
Jeremy took me out to dinner tonight at a new ramen place in town center. Tasty. I think we’ll go back. Jeremy said it wasn’t as good as the hip place in Adams-Morgan, but this is Rockville.
We also went to the library.