I get to go home tomorrow...

I've been traveling for work the last few weeks. So far I've been home one week out of the last four, counting this week. And this week the motel doesn't have a fitness center, so I'm feeling like the Goodyear blimp. Can't wait to get home and see my lovely wife's smiling face, and get some time on the trainer before I turn totally to oatmeal from too much sitting in front of microscopes and computers and in cars and airplanes...