On Sunday James and I are sailing away with his siblings and parents to beautiful Central America on a seven day cruise. And I'm not going to lie this has provided me with some great motivation to hit the gym. I've been very committed to working out for the last three months, since escaping the snare of my first trimester a little ahead of schedule at ten weeks. James joined at the same time as me, but was just playing basketball in an attempt to get ready for his March Madness trip (during which he played basketball only once). He decided that nineteen days ago he'd start hitting the weights to get beach body ready. Yes, you read that nineteen days ago. And these are his results. Super annoying right.