I can’t believe it’s already New Year’s Eve. The first one I’ll celebrate in five years.
The gym’s insanely busy this morning as people start their routine a day early. Since Christmas, people have joined the gym by the handfuls. Tyler has coined it as the Resolution Rush.
Resolution RushAfter my last client of the day, I go up front and order a smoothie.
Tyler walks up, looking exhausted.
“You okay?” I ask.
“It’s barely three, and I’m ready for bed. I dunno if I’ll make it to midnight this year.”
I chuckle with a shrug. “Dad life.”
“Exactly. Any big plans tonight?”
I shake my head, grabbing my drink off the counter. “Nope.”
He gives me a weary look. “Everleigh usually always goes out.”
always“I’m not sure what she’s doing. We haven’t really talked about it,” I say truthfully.
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